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j'disais que jamais je r'commencerais
J'me d'mande si j'm'en tirais si je r'commençais
Ok, là j'divague, j'suis drunk by myself
What goes around comes around

your life, you're excited by my name
I'm what you decide, motherfucker, I'm fame
Fame ?What the f..., hey yo' how did you ?

Nothing to my soul, don't

I'm harder than life and kinder than love
Secretly I'm a saint
Never hurt no-one
I try my best to be polite everyday
And I've had misfortune at every

hey test me if I give a damn, like George W. Bush
I keep thirty years younger than what I am, day by day I’m about to
Play some counterstrike,

The essence of your existence
Doesn't change when I'm not listening
And it's cruel and it's foul
But it's the only way you know how

Blinded by hopes

कैसे परदे के पीछे जाके बन गया शैतान

(Watch as he lets the demon possess him
Watch his innocence turn to ash
Look behind the curtain
and watch the saint

satisfied only seeing my part
Is it wise to let mystery stir what's shaped in the dark

Sustained by His will and His word, He is our strength
Proclaimed by

away every day
Why would you love somebody like this?

CAuse I mask the pain, by drinking like every day
Smoking at home till I can't feel the shame
Know

And when I meet my maker, I know he's gonna smile at me
And I'll make it to heaven by the skin of my teeth

Half a loser, I'm half a winner
I'm half a saint

Stop Playing [Original]

Beema Monroe

I'm a G.A.W.D.

2014

Pimps, hoes, saints, dope boys fuck wit me
Whitney
Gone get the donk out the storage
Make a long story short
I'll take yo' porridge
We sliding
Ain't gone

from far and I move with a plan
You niggas stay gang till you caught up in a pen
I'm ready for this shit I don't do this by chance yea we don't do this

to the sovereign Lord who reigns
Against Christ, none can stand, so now stand with the saints

Repent cause, you can't stop it, no, won't stop it

Warning upon

Before It Was Gone
The Book And Its Pages
The Saints And The Wine
Have Crumbled In Ages
Left Out In Their Shrine
 
A Note In Midstream
A Melody From

a soldier
In the army

It's G. Will another soldier
Roll your sleaves up

This soldier screws loose
We head not caboose
Gods work by design
(About face) fall

Can tell by her tone that
She just real wastey
Yellin' about basic shit (ahh)
No time for a basic bitch
Who only throw a pic online when
She look in her

Will they ever let me go?
With them I've combined (miss that by the wanted, no)

Fear creeps over me
Pupils dilate
Pale I become now
Face with wild

a shawty
Whole Lotta Red, bitch
I'm feelin' like Carti
I got a Glock if you tryna get by me
You met Dakota, a whole 'nother side me
These niggas tryna be me,

of the town, give that shit up
And you stealin' my sound, nigga, you suck
Serving fiеnds by the pound
(Gas leave you stuck)
Hе tried to ride on my wave and he

Sounds like a scam sometimes though
So here I stand
Crossing hands, a man trying to understand
Whose book of plans should I follow
If they're written by

knockin when my sound has been in it
And I'm never by my lonely got the town always with it
Look I'm never breaking down till I finish (I'm not)
I'm like

grab my Smithen

Hit these foes with a force jay
Like Obi Wan Kenobi
I ain't scared of none
Of these hoes I just pull
Up right by my lonely
All my haters

I ain't got the fucking spirit
So I'm seeking me a mirror to
Reflect on my reflection
I may need a daily check-in
Surrounded by aggression
Checking

But you waited in your bungalow too long
And now you're in a fishbowl feeding on regret
Your nosy neighbors come by sometimes and watch you sweat
They

Going hard in the paint 
Ain't looking like a saint 
When I let the draco blast off in his face
Blast off when I took Jimmy Neutron's place 
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