Lyrics:
calm, calm, calm
Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan?
See me on the TV, hi mum
Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm
Lyrics
They wanna come ride with me
I done found all my peace
In the lyrics that I've been writing
You are what you listen to so
When I'm tuned, I'll be writing
They wanna come ride with me
I done found all my peace
In the lyrics that I've been writing
You are what you listen to so
When I'm tuned, I'll be writing
I'm only made out of clay
Only made out of clay
You are
Are not just
An invisible boy
If you want to reach her
As an invisible boy
You could sit down
The remnant of clay sinks in pieces
Driven away by a black river
Conceit and apathy
Fear and despair
Took my faith away
I don't believe in myself no more
I am
they're complex
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex
Chased by Him because his was his beginning
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
calm, calm, calm
Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan?
See me on the TV, hi mum
Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm
Lyrics
cool like Kors
Man get clapped like round of applause
Like YouTube, put your life on pause
Like YouTube, put your life on pause
Yes
Clay's all
Lyrics by Bill Hamilton
There's a legend of an eagle
That was beastly big and reagle
Living deep back in the purple Kaiyuh Hills
And the feathers in
We do it my way
Bumpin all the ogs on the highway
Everybody think they know me by what I say
People think that they hard but they really dry clay
I'm on a mission
I see your balls of clay with x-vision
I'm a scientist, your satellites are weak
They get dimmer every time I speak
On my
He took a hundred pounds of clay
And then he said hey listen
I'm gonna fix this world today
Because I know what's missin'
Then he rolled his big
Eventually there will be hell
The future just does not look well
All fair use, it was made by myself
Just do it, put your ego on the shelf
In
they're complex
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex
Chased by Him because his was his beginning
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
them ol' grey mules
The farm grew to be a moneymaker
And the house he lived in grew up room by room
The boy worked hard but soon got tired
a grinder
Oh this your bitch I'm behind her
I'll get you knocked off by a minor
Hoe I'm Clay Raw that's my one-liner
I wake up I check Navy Federal (Check it)
Getting jaded
Butterfingers
Day by day
Diggin' deep, deep shores
Mating Season
Of reality
Up in
lyrics
The clouds hiding from the sun
There goes
Clay Perry i’m a problem to theses cats
Like a dog off the leash
I am probably the baddest that is
As far as this rapping goes
I’m never in actor
on our gowns and a truck brought loads of hay
And out of the fog flew a rubber baby
And we opened up the ground and shaped the straw and clay
And out
now revised
The fruit is rotten and turns to shades of gray
Feet of clay
Feet of clay
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
Time gone by
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
to super scars
Know we all here to fight that war
Even when we all beaten and sore
By using lyrics, by using lyrics as our swords
By using lyrics, by using
bleed too
Hallow tips split up his head and tell the Judge I ain’t mean to
You can’t cry in that field you by yourself
Keep it under my pillow incase
disappointed (But I'm not)
But that's actually where my strength come from
I know my mind disjointed (It don't make sense)
Lyrics have you contoured because it
play with my bars my craft ain't a game
My lyrics put that trap rap to shame
You got a beam but i know you won't aim
Hope on the beat then nothing was
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