Lyrics:
I'm fly Rick and Morty
My pack cross the border, my plug got deported
These niggas different they raised by they daddies
I don't know bout the father,
a stranger
Kindled wrath of God was angered
Till Jesus came down to the cross and he was anchored
Faithful and just to forgive us our sins
And cleans us from
all the loose ends on the cross
Last
Last
Blood
First and last
Past, present then future
Manger, cross then throne
Baby, son then King
And now Messiah
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
the bag I won't tumble I'm not jack & jill
Thru it all I stay humble I came from a pit
Apartment buildings to a house on the hills
EBT turnt to infinite
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
of him
When You are far from the minds of creation
They rather worship idols
Fell into commercialization
De-sensitized by the things we receive
Crave
retaliated so I hit the ground
My life is on the line gotta hold my projects down
Can't see myself gettin' bodied by a clown-ass nigga
That ain't even from my
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have
jack
Kill someone else, then tell them video games did that
And Alterak has told you, cuz you were so pussy to do that by yourself
So they protest me,
in a line, mida make a move, cross a state rollin', to whine.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Submitted by Nathan Speer
HAG ME:
I caught my ceiling
devilish deeds
I mean activities, that just show, that it's a Hell
For Jacks, independent, but you distributed by your masters
Labels still a slave, but
pissed, Imma pull up
Pull up on the side
I'm a passenger by
Until you think of me at night
But you had to be right
Right?
I'm a liar
With me fight
Fist
It was 1999 I was born up in a small town
I knew one day I was gonna be king where's my crown
From day one I was expected to run as soon as I hit
visions distorted by Smoking semantics
Arise from the blood
That was spilt
Lies hang in the balance Perpetual mist
Explode and shaping the fist
Summons
And it's war tryin' crab these Bones
Bring on ya stretchers ya dearly departed
Ya rest in the coffin for daring to cross this,
Come and get that ass
effect
And black caught [Incomprehensible]
No don't test me, checks from the ass to the throne
Grown, I'ma do it my way, oh, by the way, I don't play
So
into effect
And black caught ?
No don't test me
Checks from the ass to the throne
Grown, I'ma do it my way
Oh, by the way, I don't play
So what you
Although we both are leaving
It's not in separate ways
Because our paths will always cross
Though never in this place
Of course I'm going to miss you
lyrical man you can't hold me back
From the red, the white, and also the black
Island, which is my land, my place of birth
You can tell by the tongue
baked while I run to the beach
And I cross it, I see a big city that I'm gonna take
From the people who think they can roll with the snakes
While
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