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despise
I will not stand by while they try to deny the truth
Sin is leading Souls right into the fire!
Bet you never thought C-DOT could do this
Forgot I go

I'm already knowing I'm that nigga this time
Now When you hear that L spark baby Koda
A Young ass nigga but my soul on yoda
Last cup of Kool aid niggas

life 
If you gon drive I'll ride , Long as you by my side 
All this fuckin drip forever 
Ain't no edit this a movie nigga I'm the director (skrr) 
You

Unh, yeah breax, Crae

We haven't made it cause
We're on your radio started at the bottom
See how far we're gonna go
But we haven't arrived yet, yeah

Steele, yours truly on the beat
The Accused
Oh so quickly we accuse
Casting judgment’s what we do
If God’s grace never came through
You’d point those

the motion)

So baby don't worry (Worry)
We'll drive by the ocean (By the ocean)
I was hoping you would notice
Since I got you waiting (Got you waiting)

Got

means
Soaring towards the thrown that's by anymeans
Wishes came wit prices timna fight this urge 
To wait right at the bottom till it's time to watch em

there's no superheroes just crooked bureaus forever robbing
Dwelling in the melodrama expelling black and yellow toxins
Ghosts in the metal boxes souls

there's no superheroes just crooked bureaus forever robbing
Dwelling in the melodrama expelling black and yellow toxins
Ghosts in the metal boxes souls

your time
We’re ready for tonight
Imma get you right
Imma get you right that's for sure for sure
Time passes by
Love me while I’m high and I’ll give you

Blue-Eyed Soul
Lyrics by Stoyan Zachariev

It’s all about the music! It’s all about my Soul Brothers, yeah! 
I wrote this song, especially for you!

Blue-Eyed Soul
Lyrics by Stoyan Zachariev

It’s all about the music! It’s all about my Soul Brothers, yeah! 
I wrote this song, especially for you!

me flip on my back
Let me sing, let me talk, let my soul reach your heart
Let me code, let me pose, let me climb to the top
Let me hear, let me stream,

staring at a pricey piece of glass
I know your plans, what you ate, what you wore, I know your face
And every thought sent to that bluebird of destruction

Steele, yours truly on the beat
The Accused
Oh so quickly we accuse
Casting judgment’s what we do
If God’s grace never came through
You’d point those

Between her lips
Hug me
Tempted
Go home
Self-centred
I'm knocking
On your soul
Please me
Pay the girl
Sometimes I wanna live
And sometimes I'm at the bottom

of the above

Whether you're a monster that's misunderstood
Or an innocent with trauma that still  haunts their soul
I'll be by your side until you're strong

sexually stimulated by his memories of when she'd spank him

Everyone, your entire life, has been trying desperately to teach you to have any qualities

Yeah 
It’s T.o.T.o..  ugh

Hook: 
I say now...
This one for my niggas yeah I know they gon feel it,
Ain’t got no love for a hoe cause they be playing

like a speech impediment
Been at the bottom no sediment
My life a TV show but no one edits it
I walk to the light just like Edison
And I need that bread

it, and feeling copacetic
And yeah we need that medical "Ayo my man I need a medic!"
Yo Shreve you gotta edit, all those are too acidic
I said you

You got it right, you got it right

If you know me, since I'm a jit I been wanted to fill up my bank account
That mean by any means, when I get rich

to hook up to my cables
I'm unfadable
Your biodegradable your style won't last on my level
Even if you sell your soul while your laughing with the devil
You

Yellow bricks on the road like Dorothy and Toto
Stick your hands in the air and say hey like The Scarecrow
This merchandise El Chapo on the underground