Let’s Come Together
The United States of America, beacon of the world,
Hmmm! Well I guess, you’ll have to show me, because you’re about to twirl.
I’m about to turn this country, “UPSIDE DOWN” , inside out and all around,
No need to be mesmerized or hypnotized by these words, just listen for the sound…
When it happens, “THE ENTIRE PLANET” will hear it,
Everyone will also know it’s heaven sent.
So, Beacon of the World,
Get ready to twirl.
Think of the gracefulness of ballet,
And the exquisite balance of the pirouette.
Let’s see how you handle the storm that’s about to brew,
And who are you going to call, when it’s through?
It’s probably best you all put your collective heads together,
What lies ahead, is mighty stormy weather.
Before anything happens, you might want to pick up the phone,
Give me a call, I’m always at home.
As I look down,
All that occurs is a frown,
It appears on my face,
When I look at the human race.
You were created for only one reason,
So my son Alvin Mann would have for a season,
Those who wanted to help in glorifying my name (God for you non-believers) because he’s only one,
He said dad, create the universe, the moon, the sun and a place called earth, then I can really have some fun.
Sha-zam!
Mini-Me said, thanks dad. Hot damn!
You all know exactly what I’m talking about,
So no reason to jump up, scream and shout.
Doesn’t matter, because most of you don’t believe I exist,
That’s quite okay, I’ll remember that come judgement day. You’ll be like, “let me in”. Nope, the boat, you missed.
See, I’m giving you all a chance,
Mini-Me, said, yo dude, let’s see if they can dance.
If it wasn’t for my son,
A long time ago, “you all, would have been done”.
Listen up all you non-believers and gym-shoe creepers, a storm is coming your way,
Mini-Me is coming, “after me”, that’s rite weird ones, I’m coming and I don’t play.
My son and I have been playing this game since before the beginning of time,
I’m the one who taught him how to rhyme.
I taught him the meaning of the riddle,
And I taught him how to play the fiddle.
You all had better learn,
Before you burn.
The name of the game,
Is “What’s My Name?”
You’ve all been in my school since the beginning of time,
Pretty soon, I’ll be coming to help you all find,
What’s been missing,
God (that is I) is going fishing.
I, not Mini-Me, is coming first to your town,
Keep your eyes open. “I’M ALREADY HERE!” Look all around.
So you people in D.C., who wants to be free?
Last time I checked, there’s only one God, and none of you are me.
Man’s law. God’s law. Which do you choose?
Pick the wrong answer, you lose.
There’s going to be, for a while, stormy weather,
“Let’s Come Together”
Your Father
God