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You are not holy, just a man in a suit
Deep blue eyes call me, your siren song hurts my ears
But I'll listen, I'll dictate it just for you
Hmm
You

I drop, this world stay so cold
I ain't just warming up to it, I'm a fire, hoe
Yelling "fire in the hole", cause I exploded on the scene
Just two

Inside my drawer, there was an old photo album with myself all tanned up.
Pulling an all nighter, saying ”going to bed is a waste of time”
At no

Who would’ve thought Rapping bout Jesus would bring me this Far
I been foreseen it, the first Album, You know I’m a Star
The Holy Spirit working,

gotta do what you can't
Call how I see it, shoulda been an umpire
All the shit I write is on fire
I get all the product straight to the buyer
I take what

They say imitations the sincerest form of flattery, that's flattering
But the way y'all follow me, I'm flabbergasted by your fallacy
Fuckin fake

#4free (4free)
Austin Hip Hop Awards and South By unofficially (like 3 or 4 times)
I been out here makin noise how are yall still sleep (huh)
Took a break

Writtens only though, or else I will falter
Whoops! Told my weakness. I don't do battles
I guess call me a peacenik. All of my rattles are
Just to show I'm

I'm celebrating after graduation all the people faking I would evade it
You could've made it by staying with me, by dying rich, right with me
Got

away from the fire squad
Turnin' the hands by the hour blocks
Time's not on no team
Blind ones see through dreams
These wars ain't got nothin' to do with

numb, you still get burned by the fire
Please miss me with that "label" foolery
Call it what you will you but there's no way they're getting through to me

silence consumed by violence
I move with
Violins sirens fire pins gods sins dead friends
Broke amends I'm closing in a smokers hand it help me see

they are clever
Its letter by letter
Hold up lemme measure
How long ima do this
Uh Prolly forever
My mind is like treasure
King me like checkers

Go

the violence No luck, Gleezy, I'm a real reaper
In the streets, been out here a while Then catch her up and R.I.P. him
Damn, I'm bout' let it blam' Damn, I'm

MacGyver grip the scene like pliers
Fuck fire Im ether there's no denying
Money aint a thang duke why are you lying
Got a little dough you swindled from

that my nature
Doesn't erupt and leave me stuck that's real
I know me so I know I'm unworthy
It's only by his blood
That I am no longer dirty
Press

face
And the words that you type in a text a day later
I’m tired of hearing the classic who did it
When people are pointing all ten of their fingers

straight trash
You hearin’ Tory singin’ and rappin’
You pay cash my album bought to drop, nigga
I'ma bout to pop, nigga
How I shoot guns and go platinum off

on the bottle
Closet rockin' hella class
Celebrate accomplishments with bottles
Too many for a glass
So many successful albums
"Supernatural" got me trashed
But

clear yeah yeah
I ain't worried bout the time won't let it pass me by
No fear yeah ten years yeah bring on ten years
Me and wifey finally working all

the best end
Now I get it, all you actors who love to pretend
Elijah should've told me, man, I gotta pen
Spittin fire, no place, that shit built in
Open up

On horseback ya bitch I got ya
Ha ha ha what I'm saying when I pop pop
Click the Tre Lb throw you in the chop shop
Benny Blanco fire like Dhalsm
Click click boom

to be strong

Cause we are one, no more, than one human race

We come in different varieties but we are one human race

Destroying our planet just by

some boys who are down for ping pong
Shout out to my boys Deconik, and I-ron,
With them by my side I could never go wrong

My lyrics are so hot, yeah you