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left hand
On the Bible

Yea they tried to book me
Tried to book monk
Hol on hol on let me pop this bitch real quick
Yo I'm impressed
By all the fucking

Cocaine we got walked out by folks in chains
Watching out for what we can't see like our kids is in the ocean plane
This music's like a coke exchange social

walk down the streets of gold to see our Savior

See us standing near the throne
The throne of Jesus
Dressed in robes made purest white by His own blood

meaning
It's rock versus roll
It's world versus existence
It's God versus the soul

It's cunts v cunts
It's pricks v pricks
What's it gonna be?

Life is

plead for his life, yeah, you know, gun a nigga down
I be like this, I'm by myself or if a hundred niggas 'round
All white ones, I feel like Nelly, long

against those heavy skies
Barbwire in a black and white shot
Like an image of perpetual pain
That ties me down knot by knot

Hard against my naked skin

straight up told me lies
I’d be a fucking millionaire
Baby it’s a wild life
Baby it’s still too much to be out here playing pretend
Like it or not when you

life this shit ain't even funny
Tap her twice she calling me honey Tap her nice her husband a dummy yeah
Green land ma Karey hum smoke uh
Chote teri

Never stop that mental block, so I'm tryin' to get across it
If you want those white lines we sellin' them dentals floss
The fiends outside are shootin'

for the takin'
Invading suburban circles through words
Of a cursed virtue
I strike like a white serpent
Disturbed and I might hurt you
I burn when in

Spot named The Dragon’s Lair
Off a backstreet up out by the state fair
She guarantee me every Sunday they be there
Playing pool and sniffing coke
Up

Jesus, the fact was that my thesis
They would try to kill us off in regions
Snapback, white L crossin' an A
Green hat, yellow A when I was in the Bay
(Hey)

to free the slaves
Red, white and blue is the American way
Don't tread on me unless you're
Ready for your grave
I'm a gun totin' patriot posted
By the front

you
Think it's kinda hopeless
I see life in black and white
I think it's losing focus
I feel kinda lonely, I could never hold you
Everything I told you

baddy from downtown
So I flyin' every month to show that baddy
North of Miami she's mine
White jeans with them vans on
Girls just can't wait to get their

to check out my CV
I ain't inna da hype
Man I used to live a different life
Big trips plugin' bit's of white
Niggas think it's sweet now I'm on
The mic, I

Bright white wedding dress
We're all here wishing her the best
Best friend said I do
Family is all around
Love in the air, it abounds
So glad your

the hole in the brig
White privilege exists it's the tip of the iceberg
All of these problems are making my mind hurt
By taking the time to write these

for the dead face
Piping dimes 'til the bed break
We dread a fed case living rapidly
My life is moving at a jet's pace
Copped the work from Colombians

a life into this world, how was I supposed to know
A child got me selfless, now I'm building up a home
Failed abortions every time I say I won't, I always

Yellow, blue, green, violet
Orange, white, red, pink
Silver, golden and purple
The soul of the spring
The bloom of a new life
The ground is now
Full

jet life need my currensy
We currently up like 300 stories deep still everybody eats
Poetically laced up infused in my dome piece
From the P need

through this life on earth
Helping out,
when we can
Day by day,
Like a moon

where you can get a bag and still be broke,

Take a brick up to his feet and tie him by a rope,
Walk up to his crib and take his shit, this a grab and go,