Exodus

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Kenny Knoxville

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Time to get lit
Time to get lit
Follow me I got that fire I’m lit
I curse the devil don’t pardon my French
Man if threaten my family
You might as well hand me that shovel I’m diggin’ a ditch
Measuring stick, level at 6
Now gimme trips
Don’t roll the dice if you can’t pay ya debts
That kiss of death right next to ya lips
No Jadakiss
Go Jayden Smith
Karate Kid
Myogi taught me to handle my kicks
What’s my defense
I already said
I curse the devil don’t pardon my French
I parted ways wit’ the past like a kid
That was raised by the pharaoh
Now must flee from crimes I’d commit
But I’ll backhoe I constructed
A way to come back and get all of my kin
Why do you think
I’m diggin’ this ditch
Son of Moses and Harriet
I’m diggin’ a tunnel to funnel you in to the red sea
It’s time to leave the gods of Egypt and these pyramids
Yeah the consequences, are worse than you think
Let’s exit
I curse the devil don’t pardon my French
I part the sea escape chariots carried in by a black horse
Racin’ in like black Porsche
Exhaust, let’s off smoke when the nitrous on
Stay on course
Follow the torch
God gimme the light and I’m Sean Paul
Keep charging forward
Yeah the heat is on
But don’t be alarmed
If you feel like head is spinning, boy you ain’t hallucinatin’
That’s not a mirage, I promise that ya pupils straight
Red pill or the blue pill
No dozin’ no morphine
See the spirit realm, higher learning
Can’t get this high off of marijuana
You don’t know nada ner’ nada
When I move I don’t fear karma
Ya heart flutter and it fluctuating when these rappers talkin’ bout these mere commas
I’m over here wit’ mind blown
Bushel burning wit’ a pure scent of that homegrown that’ll put you in another time zone
Why my face in the fire for
A voice in Bush told me I was a silo
A household for The Most High
A temple for the Shiloh
A voice box for my god folk
Round ‘em up boy it’s time to go
My God fly wit’ da gold sash and the white cloak
Slim path to the high road
Wide road, only flows to that black hole
I’m told there’s a tug of war over my soul
But I won’t let nobody but Christ hold
My end of the tightrope
Tell me let go and to let God
Can’t let God ’til I let go
I’m sick of livin’ in my past help me find my way out
I’ll keep speedin’ ‘til I crash will I find my way out
Said this’ll be the last time that I’m found here
Spirit said ya want out then I’m right here
Help me find my way out
Can I find my way out
Still curse the devil don’t pardon my French
My exodus
My exo-skin
Spiritual halo I’m poppin’ the clip
I dropped a payload for all of my ends
I found a payload it came from heaven
I call it manna
Tony Montana
Re-load let off till there ain’t nothin’ left
The devil want beef let the bullets commence
I curse the devil don’t pardon my French
I parted ways wit’ da past
Chuck a deuce, no truce
Not here to make no amends
I still jeers from all of friends
Like an elephant standing 9 feet 11 I will never forget
When I was sittin’ at rock bottom
Insecurities at the front of my conscious
Five ex pills anyone would vomit
I was, a living abomination
Christ was crucified
But, I just needed a some impalin’
That’s trees through the rib cage if
My stomach sick from the ailments
L’s of ganja to the face
That’s a mind full of paranoia
Eyes redder than the brake lights
Now I get high get off of prayer life
Drug free naw there ain’t a price
Holy Spirit hide in plain sight
Former life, tailspin
Harlot, world of sin
feet swept, whirlwind
Jump the broom
Bride of Christ
Not a sidechick, nor a girlfriend

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