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Christmas This is all just talk I'm getting you a present I got that gift on lock But Christmas songs are bad Like Jingle Bell Rock Who writes these songs?
gravity cannot be escaped Centrifugal force pulls you to the parallel bounds A manifested thought that cannot be followed by sound My physical is bound But
on the beat) who believe will be saved Ay ay [Hook: Tebz Smith] I believe (ay) I believe (uh uh) I believe Do you believe (hey) Only those that believe will
the punch Free doughnut powder lined the lungs For cameras surveilling from above, Whose tapes were empty all along Who's watching if the W-I-Z-A-R-D sees
at liars preaching to the choir Screamin' out for help but no cares Tryna figure out a plan like I'm playin' musical chairs Having two lives a wife who
Brooklyn You know who you are. Shout out to you girl And I guess that's it That's all I wrote I was gonna bring in another brother on this track but I think
ends dawg It’s safe to say fuck the world It’s the end dawg It’s safe to say you gotta watch who you trust Niggas better get a job because the block
artists who dont care about your wealth what you do by your self? stop asking for the help no light anywere like its night during day dominate you obey
Let's give them a round of applause I'm only here because my mom made me Who going first then?, Get em first then Alright, alright here we go Get 'em Okay
But I'm a real motherfucker and I know you're terribly Immature as fuck judging my past the nerve to glare at me But I only let people in who prove they
never see you again Are you still wound up, ready to combust? Are your dreams the only thing waking you up? I know you had to leave before the flood
shouldn’t fight with nature But can’t give up neither Wish I stand unshaken ears me apart Another weak soul As golden dust Clings to the coal (Choir) Even you
dreams and aspirations are profiting just yourself All the preaching, all the teaching Choir singing, sunday morning is all missing Now you searching for
beautiful days Filled with the subtle sounds of cicada choirs And plums Which are finally ripe and ready To drum down upon the bosom Of this beautiful world
I'm disgusted by these sanctimonious bastards Who baptize their flock with their fondlings Masturbation, sodomies and hypocritical vows of chastity
to site worth White speakers, white preachers Black History from white teachers, Who taught me that white people oppressed by a Kingdom, They revolutionized
will acquire till the day I retire The voices come together like a choir Loose Kaynon M I a Timaya Yes Sire When dem try to stop you Let dem know When
double Grey Goose Trey deuce in the bubble goose Hundred proof, who the fuck are you? Came through with a Brooklyn face Jordans on his feet and a Crooklyn
Square Listen to the carolling choirs Getting home and sitting by the fire Decorating the Christmas tree Tinsel striking so visually Open presents with
young women to take pride and education as they doing themselves And you must teach young men to love honest, stay near us and help Because together we
child assassin Who has admit to decapitating four people uh His sister is also detained, because she is Basically admitting To dumping the bodies
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