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Weeping Poets - VIC MENSA (Ft. Jay Electronica)
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Weeping Poets - VIC MENSA (Ft. Jay Electronica)
[Intro: Minister Louis Farrakhan]
I must say that I'm very honored and grateful to all mighty God
To all those of you who are in this audience
Who've heard in the newspapers about this controversial fellow
When I read your newspapers, in truth, I wondered who you were talking about
Because I look at this fellow every day in the mirror
And I don't see what you see

[Verse 1: VIC MENSA]
Ain't no love but the one in the mirror, I had to learn that shit the hard way
Every penny I earned paid for itself in heartbreak
Members of my team descended to fiends, Delonte
Some got murdered over ink like Ja Rule and Ashanti
That jealousy is corrosive, it burns the one that beholds it
Allah spoke to many prophets but only one of 'em is Moses
On top of Mount Sinai receiving signal through Wi-Fi
Let the trumpets blow for God's son like Olu Dara
Nas flow I learnt life's was a bitch when I was 'bout five
Writin' suicide notes as a mixed kid on the Southside
Switch lens to the present moment, I'm passing' the 27th omen
Life is short with a sense of humor, think Gary Coleman
Almost sacrificed to gettin' high, my depressive lowest
Fighting temptations like a "Ain't nobody came to see you, Otis"
I found vision through all the shade, like Stevie's focals
I lost friendships to parting ways
Like a aminal shelter, they caught a stray
Me and my dogs learned to be ferocious
All y'all niggas know is to hate, guess they xenophobic
Sometimes a evil man could be a decent soilder
Let my tears fall on the page for the weeping poets
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