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a counter while I hiss
This snake is heaven bound I guess
Speaking in tongues not demonish
Man I gotta stop thinking ludicrous
I know y'all thinking, "who is

Take it or leave it, the current will come and go
It's perfect in passing, beleaguered by ebb and flow
We're just sitting in between past and future

Make sure you tune in to see what I got in store
Rhymes so heat, it drops rappers to the floor
Every time I drop a song, they ask if there is more
Trap

ever quit
Beat is on some Heaven shit, sounding legendary
Samples from the golden days, now I'm in my golden ways
Never fold in place, I commit to what

sing
Heaven sent
Build a small country
I'm the president
Do the Subtraction
My level there's no relaxing
Macking, clap cheeks
H*'s is just acting
Black

Thank you, Thanks
Thanks ok, I appreciate that
Uhm—I go by .onlythefools
But, my friends call me O
And ahhh—I just wanted to perform this
This piece

problems get to steppin
But only for the moment they come back during inspection
It’s getting hard to hide all of these misconstrued objectives
And sure you

to dirty story teller
Gather around children
For a tale you already know
Not of hell from above or heaven down below
Burned by the fog
Wandering through

still there
I'll never be able to sing you the songs that I wrote
Or hear one of those hilarious but very real quotes
Heaven gained an angel, but this

more to go to war with
I ain't certain, but I'm sure it's
How they need me to be in their Golden Zone
Even when I'm home alone
Holding Full Bowls

in my domain
You entered deep in my woods
I must warn you of who I am
So prepare yourself for the wood rhyme rap murderer
I go by the name which is

Ride On

You pretty little thing
Why are you sitting there all by yourself?
Why don't you come here baby?
Cause I got something to show you

Come

If there's one thing I know for sure
Is that I know nothing

I don’t know what woke is
Is it the lifting of the veil so we can focus?
On injustice,

Sicker-sicker than your average
My Detroit-My Detroit Players
This that land that bend by the river
Making circular whirl pools to heavens gates
Non popular truth

take three, take four, we on go
Part three, trilogy, I was gone, they don't know
Get the dream, any means, see the green, yea for sure
Fuck with me, best

I sometimes feel like an alien creature
for which there is no earthly explanation
Sure I've got human form and I'm
walking erect.

I got opposing

put between the hell and heaven
But first you gotta take your time trying to make it best
I’d like to know for sure if I am cursed or blessed
I hated

if it’s real
And if there’s a God I’m sure they’d hold up any heart
And make it be known that love is golden
Love is gold

Its just love
Don’t make it

paid actors
(When shows begin, we are all paid actors)
Through the smoke and fire, only wars in sight
Soon we will be buried by our own desires
Let

because its me
Am I sentenced to hell by my birth?
Please let me into the heaven on earth

I am still ashamed of something I thought I always knew
Maybe now

what you'll suffer
Every undercover brother
Will discover there's no buffer
When my tongue delivers another word
No puns intended but something you're

and you can last
All we need is time and we'll be fine

Even if I need to climb high peaks, I'll be there
Make sure my love can support
Make you aware

quiet

No use fussing over things gone by
Gin a body, meet a body coming through the rye
We can get to heaven, honey, if we try
There's no way to deny it

There comes a time in every man's life
When he must reason that if there is a God
Then that God is the Creator
And he himself was created
And for