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Bunch of shitty whiskey in me
Gentilly with the 7th Ward Lord
Razor blades slice the vocal chords

From New Orleans to Atlanta
Sip a dirty Big Shot, fuck

at the blackboard
Blinds weren't a match for
Three little twerps slingin'
Heaters from the back door
Threw across the body like
Mahomes how we passed
7th grade has

They don't support the boy like Kristen did in 7th grade
Or dap me when I'm seen in public like her nigga Jade
Somehow I always feel the music ain't

needed me a break like God resting on the 7th day
Yeah
And they don't wanna see me elevate
Descended from the heavens and landed on 27th May
 
Yeah, hate

in me im in the final four 

Once they blow me up what's mine is yours 
Switch from jpg now its chris dior 
These demons are beneath me im on the 7th

give me a second
Now I’m boutta send ‘em to Heaven
I dust the page up on the 7th
Turn your whole teams head in, ya leaden
And fuck nah – Turn it up to 11

the arm
you're draggin, put on a bra
your boobs are saggin.
Ed should be dead, Yes, Dear too
Judging Amy, The Practice, The View, 7th Heaven
you should go

just peasants
Imma stay winnin yall are pretendin
I work like the 1st day yall are the 7th
Bright light y'all seein the heavens
Murderin tracks wait for

the 7th heaven dad got a clean slate 
Yeah this is America I must say (off topic)
I love going where I’m paid to be
I don’t even know who made the beat
If

for the second we clock
You in the curfew
Call it a rorsarch blob test, but na
Like a 7th generation jet
I put time in my craft
Approaching the aisle

in his heart 
KC was dead by the 3rd one
That wasn't even Judy real spot
Judy lied to get his head knocked
Judy stayed in the 7th ward 
About a block

to me
Everything for the low, come and get your p's with me
This is real wockeshia, why the fuck yo drank green
It all started 7th grade, I was sellin'

text and drive then its 7th Heaven
You can be a atheist or a reverend
Death has no discrimination
When you text and drive
Car insurance too high
Now you

and you said it's over
You said you got no patience for him and you said it's over

Known you since the 7th grade
Loving how you levitate
Know you gotta'

a number turned upside down
Can get you into 7th heaven
You unfold the 8 you get a zero
You won't be late
You're just in time
For riding cloud 99
You won't

different day
Certified lover boy ever since 7th grade
Baddest of bitches all up in my resume
All of my homies by my side life is good this shit must be

write that/
Heterosexual-type that, homosexuals bite that/ Black
gloves and hands dirty/ And shit concurrin' in the
aftermath and we will smoke/ My 7th

I cant sprint Time spent thru the inner me
Science Technology Energy Mathematics
Dont be that stem
Like free all my niggas 
Unlock the gate to 7th

I told yall before this the return of the gawd, 
God-body you are now entering the 
7th Ascension of heaven 
All praise to the most high
You Ready???

multi platinum, multi diamond nigga from the south
Everyday after high school walked a couple ah miles to the church on 7th
Taught myself music 
Cuz

Chaos Theory

Hatchet History

Hatchet History: Ten Years of Terror

2002

capacitors 
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors 
I'm not an actor 
I'm a prophet of the 7th world 
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting

Chaos Theory

Jumpsteady

Chaos Theory

capacitors 
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors 
I'm not an actor 
I'm a prophet of the 7th world 
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting

or hear from you again
Three decades spent with somebody feels like such a short amount of time looking back on it now
May 7th was the day I realized I had

a psychopath.
Plus you can’t do 7th grade math.
You smell worse than Creed,
it gives me the biggest nosebleed.
Let’s talk about that snoring.
Can’t even think