Lyrics:
haters
They're not in my vision
I'm killing 'em softly
They tried buzzing off me
I'm not good at rapping then nobody isn't
I've made a decision
I'm killing
Satani'
yep yep your doomed, now when things are assumed
that means you didn't ask;
like is DOOM's favorite song by the Fugees, 'the Mask?'
'Bet Ya Sweet
is a professor
He didn’t like it when I touched his books
So he always got me papers
And then he bought me my own books ughn
Since then I’ve been
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
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
Sold out
Playing Blonde,You know what I'm on
Sad Song. Sad Story. Drowning slowly
Blame it on me like yo mom does
Killing me softly with your favorite
no killing me
Ice Cube, Scarface
Dropping on these selling out niggas, doing it like this
Nigga don't believe that song
That nigga's wrong
killing me softly I'm not in the will
No longer in sync like Justin, feeling like a bad dude no Eryka
Strumming my pain like Lauryn Hill and it's killing me
and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression
And with that being said, my nigga, let me ask this question
across the land
Turn the other cheek he'd plead
Love thy neighbor was his creed
Pain humiliation death, he did not dread
With his Bible at his side
keep killing my brothers and sisters, getting away with it
So I'm on the frontlines, and I ain't finna play with it
Black people in America have been
Drumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly, killing me softly
All these niggas playing with the gang
I'ma
Drumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly, killing me softly
All these niggas playing with the gang
I'ma
Follow me
Out of the monotony welcome into prophecy
This is where your higher self finds its homogeny
With the lower self and combines the cacophony
a day I'll never forget
Day after Christmas had a second gift
And the present was unexpected, killing me softly by just reflecting, imagine finding your
A starry flower
Through seasons and centuries
As rivers reach the sea
You reach me
With songs of your symmetry
A small boat, there will float
To far off
marrick and I catching felonies
I am not listening to what you're telling me
I am not buying the shit that you're selling me
I'm in the cut with sir duey
the corrinnor ..
2 down playing full court 4 on 4 ..
OT forgien whores ...
Killing them softly, Lauren chords ..
Im thinking mango mansions with orange floors …
and tasteless
I done heard greatness
So y'all killing me softly with those songs
That's why I pen these songs
I ain't never gave up on fresh, but I know y'all
killing for money
Now in jail, meditate, bout' the life that waste
And his bro that was killed, by the gang he was with
Which I did stop the banging,
Destroy My Enemies
Chorus:
Destroy my enemies
With 2 glocks fuck a army
B Dubb I’m on a killing spree
These motherfuckers are Gane Green
Verse 1
and killing each other for likes or to trend up a new song
I shoot for the stars
From afar no I can't be no dune
Giver of life rescued me from the tomb
I'm
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
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