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the people that did make
It" If his uncle was that guy for
The Fresh Prince and Jazzy Jeff
Early aughts street rappers like Chic Raw
And Vodka were those guys
Casting my crown at the Lord's feet
Singing holy holy is he
If it ain't God it ain't for me
Moving off a hope and a prayer
Knowing what can save me
Running
And what if I told you to Fxxk Off?
If there were no butchers shops, what would people eat?
You'd have everybody starving if they didn't get their meat.
the pound, if you hatin' us
'Bout to paint the town, most hated what
Most hated what, grab the dice then shake 'em up
Talked hundreds since 8 and up
You
consider the latter
Never a thought to reconsider
What actually matters
So now we find The King
In a drunken scene
Gathered by servants, soldiers, and his
Casting our crowns to the ground in Him our love abounds
The King of Glory who reigns
In Him our life is found
We should want to give him body, mind, soul,
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
and uneducated govna' ain't care about Michigan
When millions was streaming to his pocket for civilian casualties and poisoning
Tax and fees is what we receive
up
Yo niggas act up, what? Blow up their workers if they have to
Señoritas, fucking up a storm buying Gods margaritas
Sucking his dick, up in
up
Yo niggas act up, what? Blow up their workers if they have to
Señoritas, fucking up a storm buying Gods margaritas
Sucking his dick, up in
hands
What's in his plans, who's in the stands, does he have fans
Hypocritical deeds, turn into (principles/principals)
As if (teaching) them in schools
Are all inhabited by slowly-aging
'very hip young people',
They appear to be casting
Sinister glances toward him
Through their glinting acid burn-
Out
you
Not the supremacists
Yeah they all gon get what's coming too
If you live by the lies then you'll die by the truth
This is not me being righteous
I
pops, he's rolling stone
People casting stones, but they can't afford to miss
Crown on baby's head, just as gold as his piss
Baby born a king, then he
To the back we all that to the back
Red or blue new wall cap
Pause that bull shit you talking bout
Before the people start walkin out
If you please we succeed
louder, he just toss them a smirk
He gon grind hard, get all his people out of the dirt
That's by any means, Don't matter how, just long as it work
He was
Oh nah nah
Whole clique here with the "Ra-Ra"
You ain't with the smoke or the zaza
Laughin' in his face like "Ha, ha"
Aye, man, y'all know what
about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow
I ride around on pay day
Feelin' like a king with the crown
And other people naysay
But they ain't gonna bring me down
Don't worry mama, the bills
takes a life to create a life.
Now she's gone.
Anger and hate.
fear and despair fills up his mind.
In search for answers he can't find.
What god
dreams like I’m Randy don’t
Need a quarterback
Getting closer know I’m supposed to be here
Cause prayed for that
My whole life I gave my heart to people
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
speaking to on an as need to know basis. And the conversation was like, Hi mom. So I got a record deal and they want to meet with you. And she was like, What
to reap what we have sown
As if freedom was a question of might
As if loyalty was black and white
You hear people say it all the time-
"My country
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