Lyrics:
(you've got the freedom) (Jn 8:36),
cause you've been saved by the blood of the Son.
And so me sing we lift the Lord up Higher, our God is a consuming fire.
by my energy
I ain't even got to say much uh
This a walk in the park it's the kid in me
No monkey bars I'm bananas are you kidding me
Can't let it
Its purity
When you learn to empty out they thoughts like vacancy
They cant see
What I think internally when I see life in front of me
Im tryna be
Ain't nobody in the room high as me
All by myself but I'm seeing 3's
All em' say you wanna be like me
Michael Jordan Jackson Tyson
All em' say you wanna
Below's upon the feet
Now Adam 12 got me in this 20/20
So I'm double oh seven about my four one one
Seventy-four catch my eighty-three degrees of heat
You should be rolling up by now
Knowing I'm a look
Cool in them
Black and white pictures
When they talk about
Underground rappers
Gettin high
don't tempt me (Tempt me)
I'ma hit the bank 'til it's empty (Empty)
One by one, going straight to a ten-piece
(One by one piece)
Bustin' the clip 'til
up, is it my turn yet?
I been waiting the many let me introduce you to 'prentice
Plot - me in the club and it's 3 AM
With Murph and Jake so drunk I had
hurt me
They hate me
But wanna be apart of my journey
I got my balance I'm keeping it sturdy
Smoking that gas
Tell 'em kiss my ass, no murphy
Do not
I once knew a nigga whose real name was William
His primary concern, was making a million
Being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
He
“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold
on a victrola - it is Enrico Caruso Tosca e Lucevan Le Stelle, Act III (link below to YouTube)
Attorney General, Philander Knox enters, he’s holding
cap
All flavors but it just depend on when and where I'm at
Don't get me wrong, man
And Murphy Lee ain't dumb, man
Cause if the shoe is on the shelf
You
I'm fast forward women that tell me I gotta wait
I pause all girls not hittin' on first dates
You lookin' crazy like Jesse the VJ
Murphy leading more
buddy in my pants wanna fight your wife
Like, round one, round two, 'round three
I told you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
'Cause, ain't no nigga
watched a movie
From hollywood
(repeat)
Little miss muffett on a squat by me
Took a turn around, I said: can y'all see?
The little strings on the giant
makes a final arc
You've locked yourself in an empty room
cnd the sky is getting dark
Get on the train
Nick Nunziata - Keyboards, Vocals
Stephen Murphy
cuz “okay”
I’m empty “okay”, in my mind
No one than myself
I know that no one actually motivates me than myself I know
Empty
Empty
Empty
In my
Jim Jones and them don't bother me man
Wendy Williams love me now
She was talkin' she didn't bother me
Dipset definitely don't bother me
Who else
heard the hook
Then you fell to the floor from being shook,
God damn
Better run on the count of 3
What da hook gon be?
I'm a young Murphy Lee in 03
came on
And into the morning light
Sweet William said I'm troubled in my head
By the dreams that I dreamed last night
Such dreams such dreams as these
I
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
from uptown never tempt me
Cuz its like nevada
Ill leave my desert empty uhh
Bezzle yellow SP Yeah..
Ain't a fella hotter than me, ain't another
Aye, yo
1t, start me off, brah
Look
Look what you did
hook
Corona virus need to worry about me
I put the M I C in pandemic
Slap the shit out you so
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