Lyrics:
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BcTBcRIcN! Testament of Primordials
Two rude goons never ever been cordial
Bats at our side with that fire and ice
cway foul mage, be blinded by
they come in yo house
Up Early morning, send shoots for warning
Get papers like by mail
I’m Fresh from my head to my toe
No evil shall come against me
Shadrach, Meshach, and Abed-nego; Three rock hard boys not about to go,
And bow down to an idol that's made by man; Cause they were down with God,
looked like leggings I rock relaxed fit
No originality left it's follow the leader
Ladies running good men off calling'em cheaters
The square bought you
said hell yea in them blue jeans
You want that ye well by all means
Y'all ask to play so we'll call teams
I wanna
I wanna
Spitting fire a pyro
Lighting
still at the same old job with the same old car
With the same old squad with the same old fire
With the same old plan with the same old house
Don't ask me
Persecution. Prophesied but still sad.
My bad. Too real? This is true cousin!
Christ ain't dead. He's alive & is soon coming.
Set the world on fire by the Holy
backwards, I'm sitting gorgeous
Gotta get to counting my blessings before they light their torches
Burn down my house of cards and every item that I own
Take
a blender
I cut through the soul not leaving a splinter
Your heart is a bone, de-shell the marrow
I'm tilling the soil of soul
I till it by hand, but I may
I don't touch dog hoes, dog hoes got fleas
I'm from wear they rock ski masks
And nobody rides skis
Every time I spit a verse my city like preach
the light
Can be contagious
I'm carried away by the wild winds
Tornado's swirling in my soul
My heart is turning into epicenter
Of blizzard getting out
won't take him far
Brittle bones were crushed by rock
And tree trunk
The smoke in the air intoxicating
The dancing fire liberating
The souls of all
a sea of starlight
The cold quick winds of God
Blow through my soul
The fable of time no longer blinds
Without body judged only by mind
I long for
Take fucking 86
Man, I just barely put my
I was gonna give you guys a dialogue about this whole project
I put my heart and soul into this speech
the carousel of light
Taste a little piece of moon and shine
Up A candle let it burn
Loud constellations shining by
Feel a spark fly through your soul.
Feeling
Rage turned him to a ghost
Begging you to follow
Falling through cold walls
And bleeding with no blood
On winter nights, she sits by the fire again
By
of the haunted house
At the gates of the haunted house
Here at the heading gates I wait
The book is read, my soul is not safe
There in my dreams I levitate
Then
world will rock and roll
On that day this world’s gonna rock and roll
Please have mercy on a poor soul
When this world’s all a fire hide me
Everything
and soul
You boys got no cardio
All of my soldiers rock army clothes
'Head of my time like Marty though
Watchin the Rick and Morty show, while I smoke
distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free,
Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire.
She looked into my soul through
Barely raised by my dysfunctional fam
Here I stand as a dysfunctional man
Quick-tempered, short-fused, and pissed at God
Demons pullin' at my soul
brag how real I keep it, cause it's the best secret
I rock a vest prestigious, Cuban link flooded Jesus
In a Lex, watchin' Kathie Lee and Regis
My
washed them, then she dried them
Over a fire of amber coals
In all me life I ne'er did see
A maid so sweet about the soul
Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray
Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or bleed
'Cause', you know me, givin' me left hand dap
P-funk
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