Lyrics:
the Crown of your Head
Receives pure Cosmic energy
And is blocked by attachments
To who and what is yours
Learn to let them go
Let the Cosmic Energy flow
Fever coming down
Light touching the ground by your fingers and
I will be the sound
Of a thousand glaciers crashing down
Came from underneath
Let Her Go -by Zeeza
this crazy love thing
you got to let her go
you can't live out time but you never know
this crazy love
be by myself
I can't be distracted by nobody else
I got a long few days ahead of me
I'll have a heck of a story to tell, I'm just
Walking through town
friend
You ever could meet
I'll stick pins in your fingers
And tread on your feet
We're on our own, cousin
All alone, cousin
Let's think of a game
friend
You ever could meet
I'll stick pins in your fingers
And tread on your feet
We're on our own, cousin
All alone, cousin
Let's think of a game
Put your cards down now show us your hand
Make no claims without evidence
Cards on the table, let's go!
Place bets on what the next card's gonna show
do is beat the case
Let me set the record straight
You got 10 commandments, 33 amendments over 20,000 laws
Raise your hand if you think you'll
love and)
Your lips are poison but it cures my heartache
So lets medicate
Kick it
BADUMBADA
Before you close your eyes I can show you how humans
the Most High
He said, "Kill It" that's your purpose so I blacked-out
He said you walking in your truth no time to back-out
I'm trying to lead them different
Yo it's Jayreck, recording this mixtape shit
It's 2010, we all have 2 years left before we all die
I suggest, we all get fucked up, let's do it
Get
niggas and my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine
Let's take it back to '79
I bomb atomically, Socrates'
niggas and my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine
Let's take it back to '79
I bomb atomically, Socrates'
of song is here
The gift is not enough tonight
I fear I breathe
Slowly slowly what do I believe?
Is it strong enough?
Let me love (let me love)
Show
brains
In your partner's lap
Choose your weapons
But boy choose them carefully
Each of my poisons
Are deadlier melodies
I am the doctor
And this
Word on the street you let your man's do it
Know you ass ain't stretch
He seeing stars like BET gambling his life like a bet
Type of nigga to shake his
in a heartbeat
Sitting by your doorway
Hoping it doesn't go wrong
You said that maybe
Some time, older
We'll end up where we belong
Cause we hoped for
your fucking step!
I won't be walked upon
Watch your step, and I'll watch mine
'Til the day we take, our own paths
Held down by, these things you've
Fuck an apology i'ma never be sorry
You people lookin' at me funny
What the fuck is your problem?
I take a sip of the poison
Put it back in your face
let the fork do the talk (skrrt)
Gucci Mane, I murder man (rrah), I get you lined in the chalk
Million dollar AP, Gucci Mane challenge
High steppin'
wants to lose my fucking shit
And let him have it bitch no
Not this time won't go your way
You can beg me to play
Play along with your games
When I'm
hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
I'm in, new sneakers
Deuce seaters
A few divas
What more can I tell you?
Let me spell it for you
hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
I'm in, new sneakers
Deuce seaters
A few divas
What more can I tell you?
Let me spell it for you
the eighth plague
You only hear the sirens
You only hear the sirens
But it's all good
To each their own distortion
Let's drink now, what's your poison
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