Lyrics:
kinda shit
The only celebrity who give a fuck less than me is Marshawn Lynch
Glock in the stash as a backup but the MAC'll burst
Cripple your style,
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
And mac on you a model bitch
Had a hoe that swallow dick
Since twelve, I saw a lot of shit God know I know
Witness a man get straight sprayed right in
And mac on you a model bitch
Had a hoe that swallow dick
Since twelve, I saw a lot of shit God know I know
Witness a man get straight sprayed right in
and raps
And blocks of work so you can call me lego
It's consequences, jumpin' fences
'Cause the narcs tryin' lynch us and they missin' us by inches
Then that's what the MAC for
They get one warning shot
And then after that, fire
(shut him up)
If you're riding with him, fuck nigga
You're dying with
and poppin' chris
And mac on u a model bitch
Had a hoe that swallow dick
Since 12 I saw alot of shit god know I know
Witness a man get straight sprayed
the disobedient hang 'em
Like Willy Lynch don't fuck with me
I'm a furnace, burning
Turn this mothafucka' inside out like
Daddy mac, mac
Daddy's back with a brand
to break us first
Trust me I know that breaking hurts
Whenever I'm heavy, I hold Your word
Refining by fire but can't be burned
This life that we live is so
I used to walk with the worlds fire inside of me
Now I walk with Christ inside of the fire thats refining me
I was the creator of my destiny-hells
under fire
This marks a rising of the tide
Everyday I wear a mask like an umpire
Yes, a nigga gotta laugh to keep from crying
Tonight another friend
mad
'Cause I'm on a level that they all
Got too by just popping their ass (HaHa)
I'm the man, man, man, man (Like Becky Lynch)
Bitch I'm just here
Ignore the negativity of this place
Refining who I am
What I am
How I am
Blown away by a land mine
Hit the ground felt the earth go through me
Picked up by
I'm Lauryn Hillin 'em
I swear to god if I could
I'd never turn the page
Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
I'm so
I'll just try to remember
It's only a part of refining fire
This trial can never break me long
It can only make me stronger
By driving me closer to God
let the hordes in
Shall I let the hordes in
The silent god
The dumb deity
Corroding beings and intestines
Why do you answer prayers so passively, so
the devil's intentions
Cursed by Satan and blessed by God
Live and let die, rep thy block
Niggers better gimme the respect I want
There’s no love for me in
motivate and await my sober state
Magnificent, heavenly the God stay bent
Five Percent Range whippin' soul controller of the lynch
Mackin phone rings,
surrounded by peers
That make me want to
Peel the skin away
So I could live in spirit
The Son shining but they shade Don't know to run away
Had to ask shorty
the world
To fill an empty missing void
Those who go through suffering
Will be done with their sinning
Purified and holy
By the fire that keeps refining
is pray to God
But don't play me like I'm fake or made up soft
I pray to God I don't blaze one of you niggas with this fire
Wicked niggas get dealt
this pressure make a Diamond
I been really tryna trust God's timing
Smiling, reflecting and refining
Finding myself in all this mystery
Don't need all
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Out fades
Three
Headed
Monster
Bringing
Fire
Like hades
God
Of war
I’m Kratos
Don’t
Need
Diamonds
In my
Jesus
Gold refining
In
My roots
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