From the forest itself the handle for the axe Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't it's at Clear a path so that you could your way back 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Time flies by like clouds in the sky Lifetime's here, then gone with the of an eye March through the one step at a time March through the desert one at a time
From the itself comes the handle for the axe Drop the staff, Moshe rabbainu, split the ocean in March through the desert, this where it's at Chop 'em down, chop 'em Chop, 'em down, chop, chop 'em down
engraved, not so easily erased Still wandering, tryna find your the game, I see pain on your face Nowadays the yiddin, like children as slaves
Strange ways running the maze Strange always lost in the desert tryna find your way Lost, lost in the desert tryna find way
From the itself comes the handle for the axe Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where at Clear a path so that you could find way back Chop 'em down, 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, 'em down
Joseph, descended, sold as a Thrown a dungeon 'cause he wouldn't be swayed Interpreted pharaohs and Egypt was saved Stock, piled food for seven of rain to all the nations when the drought came
Joseph, to power and the yiddin stayed They started to grow and was made Pharaoh's getting worried, let's 'em pay Bound in chains, first born was down to their graves
Moshe, was saved and a prince he was Hashem, spoke to him, here's a to relay Take my nation from Mitzrayim, I see the Hard hearts, ego breaks, take sparks and way Trail through the wasteland breaking the chains
Last generation just the March through the leaving footprints off the lid this is just plastic, gotta get into it, get into it Heavy hitter, stepping solid, quitter, jump into the ocean Before it split, gotta jump it
Rip, rip in Egypt, get into it, through my lit, just get into it 600,000 witnessed it, no you forget, no you didn't forget Rip, rip Egypt, get into it, gotta jump into it, jump, jump into it
In the spiritual desert, are not what they seem camouflaged, just to fit the scene
Rip, rip Egypt, jump into it In the spiritual desert, are not what they seem camouflaged, just to fit the scene
The king is sitting in his throne of The king is sitting in his of glory The king is sitting in his of glory