Lyrics:
to the mourners
We know he’s in da Lords quarters
Born warrior (Born Warrior)
He aint fight for the fortune (nah), he fought for the unfortunate (yeah)
Gave his
he still had the sharp sight of a vulture.
He could see into the distance.
And he was the one to see Sita far across the ocean,
all alone and sad in
did open up the door
To music's mystic dreams
With his songs of magik prophecy
In death he still sings
By the son of the god Apollo
And the muse
Small Heath birmingham
Invasion Alert
Rest in peace my brudda' Depzman, 2Real
Large up Charlie Sloth, fire in the booth
Madting yO
Shoutout to all
lookin' for
They're still standing in the rain
He can't help it, and she's just that way
There's a fire
Ooh there's a fire in his eyes for you
Don't
in Christ
I'm tryna tell you He'll meet you there
Put peace in there, He
Won't leave you there, yeah
See, in my city, man
These sirens playing
tryna test my brain in the AM
That's an exam then it's on to a next man
Still scarred by my ex hoes
Could show her true colours in a photo
That's
a fire outside (Uh)
Ain't no room for a break in here
You want me, you can sacrifice a brain in here
Girl look so good you can bake in here (let alone)
I'm
Bootleg Bill
He set up a whiskey still
And in them woods he hid it from the law
It was 1932
When that copper kettle blew
In a shining, quarter mile-high
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made
did open up the door
To music's mystic dreams
With his songs of magik prophecy
In death he still sings
By the son of the god Apollo
And the muse
with fire and you'll never get used to it
He'll be gone the very second that he calls you by name
She said
It hits you like a brick
A shot in the night
a castle
And he's dancing like a cat on the stairs
He's got the fire of a prince in his eyes
And the thunder of a drum in his ears
I've got a dream
fire, tested by the park slide
Disciples laying hands, the homies throw up gang signs
Verses in my head, curses to the ops line
I bang with gang they
(Hey fool) (alright)
I really don't think that he gets the concept... at all
Ain't nobody trying to creep... stop by, and stop being a creep
know that she fire, because a girl is a gun
And she gonna fire, don't play she not the one
Me and my guys coming up, like the sun (Hey)
Step in big
please. Is the monkey still by your friend? Or can you get close to your friend? Yes yes now hes eating her! God oh Please. Okay i need you to calm down for
In the light and in the darkness
Your overwhelming kindness
Follows me, follows me
And You're still in the fire
Just in case we feel alone
Still
Fall down in rapture and be consumed by the serpent within. Boil ecstatic as the tail of the dragon ruptures your skin. Laugh and scream, gurgle
of the blues
And there's nothing wrong with the
Look that's in her eyes
I had to learn the hard way, I
Had to let her pass by, let her pass by
Wind in
April 2nd 1939, the stars is in line
Divine intervention at it's own intention
Birthed a gift
In this DC kid
He sung heavenly
Good values
CENTURIES OF SLEEP
SPEER OF GOD IS STILL
WAITING FOR YOUR LOVE AND YOUR WILL
THE PENDULUM DIVINE
WEAPON OF COSMIC KIND
A HAMMER THAT WILL HIT YOU
He was a stranger in a little town
She was sittin' alone in a crowd
Listening to the old jukebox playin' a song
From the moment we walked through
bitches' time
Uh, come back next year, baby
2022, get you a wig in your hair
What the fuck, bitch? Okay
(ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
My bitch
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