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The Alchemist

1st Infantry

2004

got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome
On 26 inches just to get my roll on
On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low
I get that

we gang, if we ain't been through the same shit
How can I give you a verse, if we don't rap about the same shit
If y'all see me eating then my niggas

of
All time, known by the acronym, GOAT
And by at the end of this dense
Poetic verse, which just dropped on Friday
Jay admonishes his would
Be judges

not by sight
The Lamb of God on a cross is The Holy of Holy's
An empty tomb was not added To give birth to a story
Who you think is gonna save You from

You going to way to fast
I am staying in my lane
I watch that lightening flash
Followed by the flames
I heard that voice real loud calling me by name

the money .. yea,
Motherfucka …

Brothers & sisters
Broken & bitter 
Lost in the litter 
Controlled by other niggas 
And them street rules they give you 
They

Go, go,
Go all out!)

Jesus said unto them, "My disciples, (My peace I give you)
Peace be unto you, My children, (keep going, keep going, keep going,

Stand up, like Jesus said pick ya self up and walk, huh, stand up, I'ma speak bold in Jesus name when I talk, huh, stand up, I'ma stand up for all my

like tonight is the
Night by Betty Wright
It's my first piece of ass
And it's awfully tight
But I'm still finna handle my
Business like a dog
Fading that

I was held bound by my sins 
Till I met the love that knows no bound
I am the lost and found 
It's amazing how I preach Jesus all around

Are the Democrats hate
Rightists so much that they'll
Do whatever they
Can to tarnish them and make them feel lesser
Than what they actually are
All

of man's wisdom
They blinded by the god of this world now they so dumb
O merciful Lord may they see give them ears that really hear
So they come to realize

Jersey

Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car

To give us chiefs and sheriff
I  mean these motherfucking thieves
That was when Jesus came from Europa
Escorted by his brother
His twin from Arabia
They

Hosanna in the highest, give glory to who God is
In eucharistic ecstasy
I'm inebriated by the blood of Jesus
His body, soul, and divinity
Is now all in me

time
'Cause just like Nate said, "Yeah, all I see is green lights"
You better give me space, better stay in your own lane
You can try to kill me but

Jesus name I pray amen
Tongues
In Jesus name I pray amen
Tongues

It's gotta break
Seeking your freedom
We run to the gate
Been tryin to give
How much

listen to the ha verse by jayz ha
Yea I'm from Lafayette this ain't Fayetteville child
Yea what happened to them bullets in my mouth
Y'all better quiet

at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun

lean all the lean, already way too screwed up
Was way too gone, I was way too cold
Fifty yard Hail Mary I was way too thrown
I was Tarzan, raised by

to lead me
While I'm switching lanes
I feel like I been on the wrong path
Even tho all the lanes are packed
At first I was scared
People gonna laugh
If I

I don't got no time for them games
Give me them dollars back
Can't force your call in the lane
They make you dial it back
I'm punchin' at the sky

the right and wrong

Jesus, give me freedom
Purchased by your blood
All of my wrongdoings
Of them you say "Enough!"
And throw them into who-knows-where
Clean

stop
Man a milly aint enough
I stay on the grind
For each and every dime
They say time is money
Im workin overtime
I see it in they face
All them bitches