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Ma, the meatloaf
Re-smoke, got a vegan bitch in the Peace Corp
All she ever do is ask me what I eat meat for
Hold up, paus, always over
Killing me softly with his song
He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there
And he just
to His word means there is no light in them
Jesus said if you love me
Keep my laws
It sounds like love song
But it's a War song
They said its Jesus
on the
Streets, in your music, in my songs
I mean the real ones that are burning
I mean the real ones that are burning i say
Please, don't pass me by
Oh now,
ate
How you hate when you not even on
All my niggas eat lobster and steak
In the Stu and I'm cookin up songs
Like I'm big Soulja in 2008
I feel like
said I never showed what I could do on the court
This way before I went by Zander the Fourth
I put my all in the sport and came up short
He said If you
And follow the road he paved this Christian walk yo isn't nothin
MonopoLAY all they want is the pay
Instead they gonna get played and only get all the pain
I been in the whale but he had to throw me up
Toss me in the fire man it's time to heat it up
Was running from revival till he switched me up
Got me
toes
All I know, before I let a nigga get between me and mine he'll float for real
They ain't wanna see me win, they'd rather celebrate my defeat I ain't
cause he stuck in his ways
I was just going through depression, I was driven in days
Counted to hundreds and fifties and spread em
Up in the game and I'm
and the strikes were black
as hard as they were long
In the dark of night Joe would stay awake and write
In the morning he would raise them with a song
In
me softly with his song
Telling my whole life
With his words
Killing me softly with his song
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I
save us all if he lets the cat out the bag.
Who's the one to blame for this strain in my vocal chords?
Who can pen a hateful threat but can't hold
just to follow, yeah
I gotta live by the motto, I'm waiting for the money outside of the door
She fell in love with the guap, all I had to tell her was
write for you
Love songs i got em thinking that I'm wifing you
All this love that I provide to you
Christian Dior what i buy for you
You shouldn’t have
That was quick, in the pic I can see y’all holdin’ hands
Does he know yo hand was strokin’ on my dick last night under my pants?
All yo friends screamin'
puppeteer I left us, yeah
My perspective all changed, and nobody see you, yeah
Mankind wrote a book that was inspired by you
You made it clear you were
mighty in God for pulling down strongholds
To my Christians, my oh so perfect
Never done anything wrong Christians
Don't you know that if we fail
seems to be working
I mean
I pray
I go to church
But my hand continues to jerk and
My websites still our raunchy
Whoa there I go again
You all are a bunch
in spades
R.E.S.P.E.C.T.- it's not just a song sung by Aretha
It's a lifestyle lived out by men of integrity
Men who approach a lady not thinking
Don't judge me..don't judge me by my music
And don't judge me bout what you heard about me either
Chamillionaire..listen
Ay, My father was Muslim my
watch you my guy
Broke first them go laugh you my guy
Who you gat no fit gat your back
The last person i gat he nearly stab my back......
nobi all
If I was in the Philippines, he'll be like my muhfuckin' Malcolm X
My Martin Luther King because (Martin had a dream)
He's too fire to go
on me
That's a lot of fucks, better put soap right through my teeth
You wanna die over a bitch
I go boss around a bitch and then I boss a bitch up
Look
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