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Reflection Resemble satan but say I'm god sent
I'm Trying to get gummed by every nun in the convent
Jesus, nobody believed us until we spit

I stop cryin bout the shit
Beat my feet in these streets
Clothes look a lil better
Kno my freaks really neat
Issa option if I watch a flick beat up my

the high beams
In the name of Jesus we sing
Look at what life brings, yea
Imma do me till I can’t (Can’t)
Rock with the fam we a band (We a band)
Watch where

and selfish mistakes, it's better to give than to take

I used to wonder if I was free and what the future would hold for me
Now I look back and all I see, I'm

will not stop pumping until it feels right (Nah)
I guess I'll have to visit my favorite website
Luckily for me I got a 2 meter boner
Just the right size

two realms we exist in
Left hand, right hand, left hand

He quoted a scripture and told me to
Look at the black on black crime
(what you do next)
I told

by design 
He told me I had to die just so I can feel alive 
He ain't never lied

I remember when I used to smoke 
Eyes mad low cause I blowed mad drow

Yo
Jesus walked on water, while the blood was thick around my feet
At least they shouting brave for you, I can't even seem to breathe
Poured an open

Sheesh!
Sheesh!
Sheesh!
Ball out for my nephew and my niece!
Niece!
Niece!
Niece!
Niece!
Niece!
Pockets getting fat it's not my cheech
Baby girl the old me

Ok… I pray I get my dream tonight
Then I can call up my mom for once and not fight
Yeah she always gives me shit about what I do in life
Saying “fuck

a Jew
This one's a queer
But what can you do?
Paris at my feet
Paris in the dust
And here's me breaking bread
With the upper crust!

Beggar

SHOW ME CHRIST!
Look I know exactly wha they telling you/
and I know that the system is failing you/
your hearts grieving cuz these constant depths

the Boy who Cried Wolf
Plot twist, I'm the Wolf and I'm out for blood
Man they left the kid in the gudda,
Wit' both his feet in the dirt
I'm the definition

and I got this tape
I'm up at 11, I'm trying to be great
I know I can reach it, I gotta believe it
I look at my feet, I was never a saint
Never was Jesus

Hey what's up if you're getting this message
It means I have already left town
And I'm gonna be unavailable for a while
So leave me your info

don't know really
How to tell you cuz the possibility
That you look at me with a different energy

Drugs
Ever since the first moment I stroked your flame

Feeling anxious with my feet up
Told you I was trying do you still believe em
Waking up at nine so I can fill the meter
It be on my mind that's what

a Soul
Fuck a Feeling
Dealer sending me to Jesus like i need to meet him
Kill him, cook him, eat him
And that's how i'm gon' delete him
Took a look into

at your existence
I'll never bend the knee cousin viva la resistance
Try to fight the tribe should've opted for co-existence
Now six feet underneath is your

among the elite?
Here comes a prince, there goes a Jew
This one's a queer, but what can you do?

Paris at my feet, Paris in the dust
And here's me

for my killies, I will sweat, bleed
Don't cry for me if it's death, cry for me if I lose the will to hustle and go get P's
Never that (never)
I'm in

HECKØNE
The eye looks at the sun and is dazzled because it is good, it dawns on the bad one and closes the eyelid, it extinguishes it, I beg you:

she'd fall asleep
That bright smile made me weak
She left a mark to say the least
Yeah day by day just want relief
Focus on Your peace
Lord I pray
She

short guy
Singing that really annoying song by Craig David.

Suddenly I rose to my feet – it must have been divine intervention
I saw the light in front