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think I would say
Mind's like a pile of clay
When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape?
Ripped a gapin' hole in it, flipped out
Ripped
your rap
I'm out here, gettin hoes livin fat
While you at home, gettin sweated by your mamma
I bought my mother a house in Atlanta
And you can't
abusin me
But as the time went by I got another slimmy
And she was just like the first one screamin gimme
But not in the exact same way
She had a different
like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
wasting all your time tryna look for some proof
You better learn to walk in spirit and truth
Jesus Christ is his name
He came and he went
He's coming again
'cause you lag
Niggas try to use my flow to grow kill my
Name I can’t stop 'cause I’m in my bag
I will not fall like old titties sag
I’m up you're down you
saw you here on the L train
And I was like "Hey, is that
Will Oldham?" he must at least
Have some perspective cause it's like
Living in this town I get
boys know came here with tha Yungstar
And he fixin to flow, and he ain't no fuckin punk
So I'm fixin to pass it
Hoppin like a rabbit
Man I'm comin
You're one dimension how dare someone even mention
My name and yours in same sentence or even breathe
I guess you never listened man when Kane said no half
Shoutout to C3
That's third generation
You be in here goin' crazy in the studio, havin' fun watchin' cartoons
Playin' video games while we recordin',
my boy Screw
You know we popped up in a foreign hoo-doo
We came through and we sippin on that drank barre
We comin down lookin like playas and like
This sounds like the boat I haven't bought yet
Too much cash I got no room in pockets
Get it how you want it
At some point in life you gotta leave
the entire
World turning in to zombies like him
You'll die for him because he died for you
(Oh Jesus Christ! It's Jesus Christ)
For centuries men of cloth
While on others Thou Art calling, here on earth Father
Pass me not
I put my trust in you Jesus
For you are all that I have
The only God, the only one
of line, Cam betting the house on me
You know I ain't stopping yet
You know my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet
I'm in the mist of a bidding war
to see I need ears to hear
And someday when my body fades
Why would I wanna keep what I can give away
Jesus called me by a new name and in Jesus name I
real ones are
And keep 'em by your side cause it will get hard yeah
Know who the fake ones be
So you won't be surprised when the fake ones leave you
Know
of no snitching
Mind ya business, like the best entrepreneur
I be diminished
By the metaphor, in the following sentence
I told you I does it a dozen times
it, it's mine,
Won't leave here like I came
I'm never gonna be the same, I know
By faith I believe, reach out and receive now
I won't leave here
Craig, crush the hash
The Beretta's in the stash
Well, bang! let's kick it off like a butt
More fakes than Allen front to leave
You lost like a treasure
Claim the fame but never banged the gang
You actin hard but I been insane
Rep His name I don't want no glory
Saved by Jesus that's mandatory
Right
there is a God you should believe in and his name is Jesus...
that, Royce, where you at?
I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers, I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by
explain my plateau
And also what defines my name
Yeah, long live the idols, may they never be your rivals
Pac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible
Now
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