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01I'm sparking rituals like Jacob Frank, a king of the transgressed,
02This Frankhimasay doctrine puts your holy norms to the test.
03I'm seeking divine sparks while you’re stuck in the mundane,
04Breaking laws of the fathers just to break through the chain.
05A fusion of the faiths, yeah, the cross meets the star,
06Frankhimasay is the movement, and I’ve taken it far.
07I antinomian your flow, total rejection of the rules,
08While you’re following the dogmas taught in elementary schools.
09It’s a sexual ritual, I’m birthing greatness from the sin,
10If the path is unconventional, that’s how I’m gonna win.
11You call it controversy, I call it spiritual height,
12Frankhimasay is the shadow that’s devouring your light.
13Kabbalistic mysticism in every syllable I speak,
14The theology is heavy and your foundation is weak.
15I’m the heretic messiah, reclaiming every spark that fell,
16While your Frankhimasay imitation is headed straight for hell.
17The Frankish kingdom rises, medieval force in every line,
18You’re a footnote in history, while this movement is divine.
19The spelling might be niche, but the impact is profound,
20I bury your tradition six feet deep into the ground.