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Lletres: K-Rino. The God Within.

What's up?
We are victims of a lie a righteous plan gone aride
If someone save me of all God's children of the most high
God is who created us and we agree that's true
If we're in an image in his life, then what would that make you?
From the young to the old all the gifts that we hold
A parts of himself deposited in every living soul
Is therefore to trap loss focus the century's allapse
With an essence of the creator within was untapped
Stolen from you and me when they tromous across the sea
And our true knowledge itself it's buried under the depree
Of deception and false hood being bread mentally dead
The fulfillment of the spiritual high from hidden ahead
The generated and raw by our inner power to thick
To the lenigue of the God were biological linked
From the flesh to the authorize, here pardon me G
You're a mirror, so when I look at you I outta see me

We scare, we sin, that's why it's so hard to win
Don't ever give up try to channel the God within
When you let the light in, you'll revolve and spin
Become closer to him then you are with men

You can't ride by yourself; a law's the best guide
How can you be right when you operating from ya left side?
The left side makes you convide in hatred and lies
Envy and pride, a murderer with lust in his eyes
So even when we try to get real we end up yielding
And churches moss the synagogues are nothing but builders
You are the true house of God let it be known
So do you he think he wants to live inside an unclean home?
Heaven or hell only one can dwell your actions of proof
You can't make God and Satan live under the same roof
He presents you, would essence you, limitless potential
In a credential desi-material inventions from your mental
Use the wrong tools it's written you shall lose
The devil seeks to confuse to decrease your values
And no self-esteem proof it was you who denied you
Cause what helped your brother went you got the same inside you

[x2:]
We scare, we sin, that's why it's so hard to win
Don't ever give up try to channel the God within
When you let the light in, you'll revolve and spin
Become closer to him then you are with men

Ain't no such thing as miracles there's a reason to every action
A natural formula behind every act that happens
Science and mathematics you can't manage the fathoms
So you pass em off as mysteries cause you can't mentally grasp them
Instead of bringing people down try them uplift
You live to die without ever manifesting a gift
Who brought order to K-Os and orcastrated the pattern?
The creator, who first originated from the atom
Not the A.D.A.M. but the A.T.O.M.
Money ain't power; power is when you get to know him
And when you get to know him, you'll get to know you
And watch the infinite inner power he'll show you
Yeah

[x2:]
We scare, we sin, that's why it's so hard to win
Don't ever give up try to channel the God within
When you let the light in, you'll revolve and spin
Become closer to him then you are with men