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>As I walk through the many of the possible worlds
>I take account of what is, and realise it's manifold
>As I’ve been thinking and argu’ing so long, that
>even my counterparts think my mind is gone!
>But I ain't never crossed a square that didn't deserve it
>Me be using prim’tive modality you know that's unheard of
>You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
>Or you and your operators ‘be lined in chalk
>I really hate the Kripk’ but I gotta lope
>As they cope I see worldmates in the ersatz yoke, fools
>I’m the kinda G that sees all possibillia
>De Dicto in the night, De Se in the streetlight!

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Look at the situation they got me facin'
>I can’t have a modal part, I am bound to this world
>but I gotta get trans-world iden’tiy
>Too much talkin’ got’em chasin’ haecceities
>I'm an educated fool with modal on my mind
>Got my grue in my hand and a bleen in my eye
>I’m a loc’d out gangsta set theorem’ banger
>And this Humphrey ‘jection done arouse my anger, fool.
>It ain’t nothing but a coun’rpart relation
>there, win or lose, through rep’sentation
>the stares are incredulous but then so were they before
>If it will ever stop I’m not sure

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Square and the diamond, diamond and the square
>Function after function, stare after stare
>Everybody’s talkin’, but half ain’t even startin’
>To understand counterfact’ls, when missing the relata
>They say it’s all ersatz, but nobody here can teach me
>Even with Lagadonian, can they defeat me?
>I guess they can't, I guess they won't
>I guess they front, that's why I know their view is out of luck, fool

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony
>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony

There's no possible world where i'm not in.

>As I walk through the many of the possible worlds
>I take account of what is, and realise it's manifold
>As I’ve been thinking and argu’ing so long, that
>even my counterparts think my mind is gone!
>But I ain't never crossed a square that didn't deserve it
>Me be using prim’tive modality you know that's unheard of
>You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
>Or you and your operators ‘be lined in chalk
>I really hate the Kripk’ but I gotta lope
>As they cope I see worldmates in the ersatz yoke, fools
>I’m the kinda G that sees all possibillia
>De Dicto in the night, De Se in the streetlight!

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Look at the situation they got me facin'
>I can’t have a modal part, I am bound to this world
>but I gotta get trans-world iden’tiy
>Too much talkin’ got’em chasin’ haecceities
>I'm an educated fool with modal on my mind
>Got my grue in my hand and a bleen in my eye
>I’m a loc’d out gangsta set theorem’ banger
>And this Humphrey ‘jection done arouse my anger, fool.
>It ain’t nothing but a coun’rpart relation
>there, win or lose, through rep’sentation
>the stares are incredulous but then so were they before
>If it will ever stop I’m not sure

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Square and the diamond, diamond and the square
>Function after function, stare after stare
>Everybody’s talkin’, but half ain’t even startin’
>To understand counterfact’ls, when missing the relata
>They say it’s all ersatz, but nobody here can teach me
>Even with Lagadonian, can they defeat me?
>I guess they can't, I guess they won't
>I guess they front, that's why I know their view is out of luck, fool

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony
>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony

>>16876509
>As I walk through the many of the possible worlds
>I take account of what is, and realise it's manifold
>As I’ve been thinking and argu’ing so long, that
>even my counterparts think my mind is gone!
>But I ain't never crossed a square that didn't deserve it
>Me be using prim’tive modality you know that's unheard of
>You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
>Or you and your operators ‘be lined in chalk
>I really hate the Kripk’ but I gotta lope
>As they cope I see worldmates in the ersatz yoke, fools
>I’m the kinda G that sees all possibillia
>De Dicto in the night, De Se in the streetlight!

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Look at the situation they got me facin'
>I can’t have a modal part, I am bound to this world
>but I gotta get trans-world iden’tiy
>Too much talkin’ got’em chasin’ haecceities
>I'm an educated fool with modal on my mind
>Got my grue in my hand and a bleen in my eye
>I’m a loc’d out gangsta set theorem’ banger
>And this Humphrey ‘jection done arouse my anger, fool.
>It ain’t nothing but a coun’rpart relation
>there, win or lose, through rep’sentation
>the stares are incredulous but then so were they before
>If it will ever stop I’m not sure

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Square and the diamond, diamond and the square
>Function after function, stare after stare
>Everybody’s talkin’, but half ain’t even startin’
>To understand counterfact’ls, when missing the relata
>They say it’s all ersatz, but nobody here can teach me
>Even with Lagadonian, can they defeat me?
>I guess they can't, I guess they won't
>I guess they front, that's why I know their view is out of luck, fool

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony
>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony

>As I walk through the many of the possible worlds
>I take account of what is, and realise it's manifold
>As I’ve been thinking and argu’ing so long, that
>even my counterparts think my mind is gone!
>But I ain't never crossed a square that didn't deserve it
>Me be using prim’tive modality you know that's unheard of
>You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
>Or you and your operators ‘be lined in chalk
>I really hate the Kripk’ but I gotta lope
>As they cope I see worldmates in the ersatz yoke, fools
>I’m the kinda G that sees all possibillia
>De Dicto in the night, De Se in the streetlight!

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Look at the situation they got me facin'
>I can’t have a modal part, I am bound to this world
>but I gotta get trans-world iden’tiy
>Too much talkin’ got’em chasin’ haecceities
>I'm an educated fool with modal on my mind
>Got my grue in my hand and a bleen in my eye
>I’m a loc’d out gangsta set theorem’ banger
>And this Humphrey ‘jection done arouse my anger, fool.
>It ain’t nothing but a coun’rpart relation
>there, win or lose, through rep’sentation
>the stares are incredulous but then so were they before
>If it will ever stop I’m not sure

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Square and the diamond, diamond and the square
>Function after function, stare after stare
>Everybody’s talkin’, but half ain’t even startin’
>To understand counterfact’ls, when missing the relata
>They say it’s all ersatz, but nobody here can teach me
>Even with Lagadonian, can they defeat me?
>I guess they can't, I guess they won't
>I guess they front, that's why I know their view is out of luck, fool

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony
>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>Modal realism, through parsimony

>De se

>As I walk through the many of the possible worlds
>I take account of what is, and realise it’s manifold
>As I’ve been thinking and argu’ing so long, that
>even my counterparts think my mind is gone!
>But I ain't never crossed a square that didn't deserve it
>Me be using prim’tive modalities you know that's unheard of
>You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
>Or you and your operators ‘be lined in chalk
>I really hate the Kripk’ but I gotta lope
>As they cope I see worldmates in the ersatz yoke, fools
>I’m the kinda G that sees all possibilia
>De Dicto in the night, De Se in the streetlight!

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>That ontology, can’t be deflationary
>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>That ontology, can’t be deflationary

>>14910117
>David K Lewis
based in all possible worlds

>>14860057

>As I walk through the many of the possible worlds
>I take account of what is, and realise it’s manifold
>As I’ve been thinking and argu’ing so long, that
>even my counterparts think my mind is gone!
>But I ain't never crossed a square that didn't deserve it
>Me be using prim’tive modalities you know that's unheard of
>You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
>Or you and your operators ‘be lined in chalk
>I really hate the Kripk’ but I gotta lope
>As they cope I see worldmates in the ersatz yoke, fools
>I’m the kinda G that sees all possibilia
>De Dicto in the night, De Se in the streetlight!

>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Been spendin’ most their lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise
>Keep spendin’ most our lives
>Livin’ in the philosopher’s paradise

>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>That ontology, can’t be deflationary
>Tell me why are we, so blind to see
>That ontology, can’t be deflationary