From the forest itself the handle for the axe this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at Clear a path so that you could your way back Chop 'em down, 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Time flies by like passing in the sky Lifetime's here, then gone with the of an eye March through the desert one at a time March the desert one step at a time
the forest itself comes the handle for the axe Drop the staff, Moshe rabbainu, the ocean in half March through the desert, ain't where it's at 'em down, chop 'em down Chop, chop 'em down, chop, chop 'em
Patterns engraved, not so easily Still wandering, tryna find your Playin' the game, I see on your face the yiddin, like children sold as slaves
Strange ways through the maze Strange ways always lost in the desert tryna your way Lost, lost in the desert find your way
From the forest comes the handle for the axe Split wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's 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, 'em down, chop 'em down
Joseph, descended, as a slave Thrown into a 'cause he wouldn't be swayed Interpreted pharaohs and Egypt was saved Stock, piled food for years of rain to all the nations when the drought came
Joseph, rose to power and the stayed They to grow and success was made Pharaoh's worried, let's make 'em pay Bound in chains, first born was sent down to graves
Moshe, was saved and a prince he was Hashem, to him, here's a message to relay my nation from Mitzrayim, I see the suffering Hard hearts, ego breaks, take and make way Trail blaze the wasteland breaking the chains
Last generation the ruminants March through the leaving footprints Peel off the lid this is just plastic, get into it, get into it Heavy hitter, solid, never quitter, jump into the ocean Before it split, gotta into it
Rip, rip in Egypt, get into it, through my fire lit, get into it 600,000 it, no you didn't forget, no you didn't forget Rip, rip through Egypt, get into it, gotta into it, jump, jump into it
In the spiritual desert, are not what they seem Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the
Rip, rip through Egypt, jump it In the spiritual desert, things are not what they Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the
The king is in his throne of glory The king is sitting in his of glory The king is in his throne of glory