The mind is broad, the spirit is sharp
It's just that the shape of the tongue is strange
When I hold the microphone, I'm angry
Every stupid question has a philosophical answer
Mag- study well, that's what I should do
Even if it's bad, I've studied too
And I don't even admit it, what I don't want to write
That's what I mean
You don't understand, even if you try to think about it
The hint of the letters in the song
The toothy lyrics cut deep
Always fresh, never hanging on
Blessed place, my god , my church
Why does everyone want to be me
I have so many dreams, I will make them come true
Tagalog, Bisaya, English, I still have a point (what!)
Whatever you say, you can't understand
Even if you say it
Is it my fault, you don't understand
A philosopher
It's easy, why are you so serious?
It's easy, why are you so serious?
Even if we collaborate with what you say is the best
I'm a cannibal, when I have a guest I eat the guest
If not That's what you got, you're not a teenager anymore
Jejemon and putapets, can you leave?
Lightbulb in my head with a light on
If I explain more, you might be blinded
Monster on the microphone, wait first
Your letters didn't say anything to me
Silence every letters, alphabets will be destroyed
A ship can pass the metaphor in the depths
Call me the King of Match
Is this a blessing from heaven or a curse
Because when you say you're a rapper, there's always ridicule. br/>Is it my fault, you don't understand?
A philosopher
It's easy, why are you so serious? let's see if your story about the turtle is funny
And the comments…and questions or arguments that you know, I know, you know are not new as if they were true or not true
Who did you vote for in the election, or when, who did you vote
I am a philosopher, for nature, the index finger was taught physically
Although stubborn, there is a soft heart that chases the last laugh even if it is laughed at
Dreamed a long way, finished something, where it came from
Moved forward with humility
I was proud before ridicule made me look down
Especially if it only came from the faceless
That good at using sweet words
But the scales of right and left are not balanced
But you might suddenly be stunned, you know, surprised and blind
When I start showing you thoughts you to me nothing, (nothing!)

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