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Patient and kind
Tender hearted
Gives sight to the blind
Holds no records
Frees us from shame
Only Jesus and the power of His name
Here in this place

Smackdown in a Burger King crown plus a pair of sweatpants and a glass pipe, downtown 
Living out a suitcase, thats not a metaphor 
Crack rock smoke

ain't hard to hit 
Damn your life is hard
1 Food and Water
Damn your life you lost
2 To Materials?
Come in where you are
3 America
Hang out by them bars
4

bounce back like their on string 
So why you so cold my g 
Man I got a heart which is so bold my g 
Just listen to my lyrics on an MP3
Coming from a steel

yah
Have secret info pan yuh like wiki leaks fi cool yuah
Before one, two, three tell dem de battle is ova
Body cold like ice like the white cliffs

spiked out, I can trip a referee, 
 Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from… 
  
 In New York, 
 Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, 
 Theres

with that minutes you spent Am I right? Don't waste more time of your fucking breath You little piece of shit x3 You have found the king

(Verse 1)

Smackdown in a burger king crown plus a pair of sweatpants and a glass pipe, downtown 
Living out a suitcase, thats not a metaphor 
Crack

in the butt
And then my pp spert my pp knows abc's
My pp count 1, 2, 3 my pp is very small
My pp is very bald my pp is very happy when
He’s in your

with a crown on, look at what it took
We're on a different page if you did it by the book
Ironically everything is raw when I cook
I'm reaching for it,

conquer everywhere that I go
If you looking for me then you know I'm with the king
First I seek the kingdom then I don't worry about a thing
Say you knew me

Craters on a Blood Moon's surface
Pale skin - scarred and imperfect
First eye blind, third is narcoleptic
Second getting tired of the constant

defy the chinks hide
In the wooden facade
Imma be the king you can tell it by the tracks
Forget about the things that been tryna set me back
And when I

party
But I ain't with the chill shit
So please bring ya naughty naughty naughty

Been dating for three months and I think it's time
You show me yours I

motherfucking gifted
But y'all are blind as can be
The power is about to be shifted
So now y'all are listening to your king
I'd rather drop a bar on a song than

going blind
I don't know what's going on

Those sharp claws
Tearing out my soul
I have no choice...

One, two, three and count till seven
This is number

xævïūr

We could see
Honering
Wont always honor king
I came to be a gnarly ting
One be a nobility
Two be anomaly
Three? that's just comedy
Commonly talking

bands all up on my lonely
Who that nigga, he a fan?
I don't even know him
Out of sight, out of mind
Know that nigga really blind
Talkin' shit like he

Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by

I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy

disturbance  
The calm author will encounter a purpose  
Yo - trying moments  
High points blind indulgence  
Facing test after test  
Trying to survive

plagiarized
Long before
Christ was born
His life was lived and story told
From birth by virgin mother
To december twenty fifth
A star in the east
The three

smoke
Guided by the light, nigga keep your dark
Third eye sharp like a mothafuckin' hawk
Heart stay mellow like a fuckin' meadowlark
Better play smart

on it tho
Y'all niggas need to get
Your motherfucking mind right
Nigga light me, hit you from the blind side
Toss 3, get clipped like a mine site
Don't

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in