"...For it was founded upon a rock."
To preach to the nations, and my personal flock.
The blood in me, there is no blood clots.
To keep the bloodline pure, in other words, "You were!"
Ahead of the curve, the mathmatics, it's a rap.
It's a literal rap, my Sol begins to clap.
Living my second life, after "Through The Wire."
This ain't Jim Carrey's "Liar, Liar."
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