Robert Moses

[00:00.00] "Can God forgive us? For what we've, uh—done to this world?"
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[00:22.03] This time we left the pedestals empty like Bamiyan
[00:25.10] Fitted the Bentley with the car bomb, bend the knee
[00:29.02] Rep the team, Iwo Jima, Christ the Redeemer, more life
[00:32.86] Mike outside the arena, the Rucker
[00:35.10] Jimmy and Cam runnin' out they sneakers, C Gutta, LaLiga
[00:38.78] Willie Mays wind at his back, frozen in friezes
[00:41.62] Project shadows deepen, rusted home plate plaque
[00:45.30] Locked the meteorite in a black box
[00:47.82] R.I.P. murals but also fuck the opps
[00:50.82] Dead men tower over city blocks, I built a church atop
[00:53.90] The synagogue where you built your mosque
[00:57.06] Dead men side-steppin' the morgue
[00:59.22] Pitchforks, gas reek from the torch
[01:01.70] Mummified eyes peep like a pit boss
[01:04.27] Rayful Edmond III when they need another Ricky Ross
[01:07.62] Mandela smilin' forever, what's clever?
[01:10.99] Joseph Stalin stylin' on 'em, who better?
[01:14.06] King Crimson out the guillotine
[01:15.55] You must not got the newsletter, it's a new day
[01:19.02] Man has no property in man, the dead have no say
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