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How to Pronounce Anger I gotta get this out of me before we start this album Rob Rebeck I want this one to go before the intro so they'll know What this album's for Ey, my momma, my momma, my momma is so tormented She been through trauma, more drama The dawn is gone, it's more tinted on this side it gets out of it How does a prophet who loved God as his father slip And then get the bottomless side of it? How come an angel gotta be sick in the pancreas like she an atheist? Maybe it's the faith that is making this lady and crazy has made me this skeptic Next threat is lupus on top of epileptic Never rested, psychiatrist forever tested, reverend blessed it Brethren, heaven, Tech is beggin' for effin' X-Mas Hopin' momma ain't left an exit It better get better quick How you let her get sick with bread invested? In the church every Sunday, I've been searchin' for one way Or another, you're gonna have to curse me or burst me with a sunray To let me know that you're coming or en route I'm 'bout 99, but I need 100% proof! Show me a god, ahh! I'm kinda feelin' that it is a facade Show me a god, ahh! And if it is, why ain't he doin' his job? Show me a god, ahh! Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad Show me a god, please! Let me know something is listening when I'm down on my knees Where is the passion of Christ? What happened to passin' his life for the masses? Bad it ain't happenin' twice 'Cause my mother's stacked in a lab and it's stagnant at nights I need your help, and I'm not askin' it nice All in life it's been paramedics All my life comin' up all I heard "Is there a medic?" A youngin', all I could do is stare at it Seizure after seizure, if I was you Wouldn't ne'er let it be hereditary If Aar' get it, I swear that it's scary Sittin' in an insane asylum God or god's ghost, man I aim to find him To take away all of this angel's pain inside, come rain If Momma go, how come I can't deny them? And she only 54 in a ward, watchin' her war And it's more blood and gore She tore 'cause people are so deceivin' And I'm on the floor 'Cause with nor Lord this war absorbs more poor Havin' all the soldiers screamin' Show me a god, ahh! I'm kinda feelin' that it is a facade Show me a god, ahh! And if it is, why ain't he doin' his job? Show me a god, ahh! Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad Show me a god, please! Let me know something is listening when I'm down on my knees Think of how all the victims of Katrina feelin' They need a ceilin', they say that Mother Nature, she the villain I plead a million, the bible, I read a billion Still I'm free to see the real and my feet are grillin' 'Cause hellish heat is buildin' up Think my momma ain't ill enough? It's killin' us I will erupt if they're pillin' her false, still ain't no healin' her Been searchin' for answers, but I find nothin' but man stuff That puts a damper on the current problem at hand, bruh Or whatever it is, I will never forgive Anybody who take Maudie better get her to live She's so sick that it don't matter how much cheddar I give To the thing or the lady, here's a letter to his Majesty, why ain't you stoppin' these tragedies? My mother's glad to be with you, but her life's been a raggedy one What's gonna be done? In 2012 when hell's gonna be When the Earth aligns with the Sun? Show me a god, ahh! I'm kinda feelin' that it is a facade Show me a god, ahh! And if it is, why ain't he doin' his job? Show me a god, ahh! Even if it's a thing, a man, or a broad Show me a god, please! Let me know something is listening when I'm down on my knees That's why I be lookin' for ghosts Somethin' supernatural Only thing I know that's supernatural is the rappin' Maybe if I saw something like that it'd make me change my life or somethin' Now let's get into K.O.D
How to Pronounce The earth is a great island floating in a sea of water, and suspended at each of the four cardinal points by a cord hanging down from the sky vault, which is of solid rock. When the world grows old and worn out, the people will die and the cords will break and let the earth sink down into the ocean, and all will be water again. The Indians are afraid of this. When all was water, the animals were above in Gălûñ′lătĭ, beyond the arch; but it was very much crowded, and they were wanting more room. They wondered what was below the water, and at last Dâyuni′sĭ, “Beaver’s Grandchild,” the little Water-beetle, offered to go and see if it could learn. It darted in every direction over the surface of the water, but could find no firm place to rest. Then it dived to the bottom and came up with some soft mud, which began to grow and spread on every side until it became the island which we call the earth. It was afterward fastened to the sky with four cords, but no one remembers who did this. At first the earth was flat and very soft and wet. The animals were anxious to get down, and sent out different birds to see if it was yet dry, but they found no place to alight and came back again to Gălûñ′lătĭ. At last it seemed to be time, and they sent out the Buzzard and told him to go and make ready for them. This was the Great Buzzard, the father of all the buzzards we see now. He flew all over the earth, low down near the ground, and it was still soft. When he reached the Cherokee country, he was very tired, and his wings began to flap and strike the ground, and wherever they struck the earth there was a valley, and where they turned up again there was a mountain. When the animals above saw this, they were afraid that the whole world would be mountains, so they called him back, but the Cherokee country remains full of mountains to this day. When the earth was dry and the animals came down, it was still dark, so they got the sun and set it in a track to go every day across the island from east to west, just overhead. It was too hot this way, and Tsiska′gĭlĭ′, the Red Crawfish, had his shell scorched a bright red, so that his meat was spoiled; and the Cherokee do not eat it. The [240]conjurers put the sun another hand-breadth higher in the air, but it was still too hot. They raised it another time, and another, until it was seven handbreadths high and just under the sky arch. Then it was right, and they left it so. This is why the conjurers call the highest place Gûlkwâ′gine Di′gălûñ′lătiyûñ′, “the seventh height,” because it is seven hand-breadths above the earth. Every day the sun goes along under this arch, and returns at night on the upper side to the starting place. There is another world under this, and it is like ours in everything—animals, plants, and people—save that the seasons are different. The streams that come down from the mountains are the trails by which we reach this underworld, and the springs at their heads are the doorways by which we enter it, but to do this one must fast and go to water and have one of the underground people for a guide. We know that the seasons in the underworld are different from ours, because the water in the springs is always warmer in winter and cooler in summer than the outer air. When the animals and plants were first made—we do not know by whom—they were told to watch and keep awake for seven nights, just as young men now fast and keep awake when they pray to their medicine. They tried to do this, and nearly all were awake through the first night, but the next night several dropped off to sleep, and the third night others were asleep, and then others, until, on the seventh night, of all the animals only the owl, the panther, and one or two more were still awake. To these were given the power to see and to go about in the dark, and to make prey of the birds and animals which must sleep at night. Of the trees only the cedar, the pine, the spruce, the holly, and the laurel were awake to the end, and to them it was given to be always green and to be greatest for medicine, but to the others it was said: “Because you have not endured to the end you shall lose your hair every winter.” Men came after the animals and plants. At first there were only a brother and sister until he struck her with a fish and told her to multiply, and so it was. In seven days a child was born to her, and thereafter every seven days another, and they increased very fast until there was danger that the world could not keep them. Then it was made that a woman should have only one child in a year, and it has been so ever since.