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Check out the eloquence when i rap

protons electrons the magnetism attracts

rhymes so elegant the battle rappers have to retract

shake spear couldn't do it better so its time to drop the act

its a curtain call at fords theater

its a fixed point in time that still lingers in the ether

dead presidents manufactured in a room where you can still smell the ceder

this just a teaser for Maitreya the redeemer its a risky procedure

the simple man into the life of a teacher

for told by the preachers and prophets

the air that we breathe will begin to turn toxic

wait for catastrophic events to unfold

wait for the angels the blow the horns of old

look for the sun make your way through the cold

battle all the demons must protect your soul