Lyrics:
but you can't
All hoes faint when they see the Jag paint
Let's make it crystal clear, Mag's the rookie of da year
By this time next year the whole world
though I fell in love with grinding, I let go of the thought thinking that someone will sign me, I'll probably have it figured by the time that they find
don't go far
I just go crazy
I buried all of my old clothes out in some field in West Des Moines
And if you judge me tonight
Judge me by the songs I write
here
All black dingaling, yes I let my nuts swing
Life's got a downside but
I'm on the upswing
Why am I so cocksure, I'm not sure
When u hear that ding
track of the days gone by
Lockdown claimed lives so I gotta go and make up for lost time and make the most mine
All the time in my house
Had me
me
And hurt me
[By inking their demise
Completing it with rhymes
Crazy cursing in cursive
Disturbing
God hit me with the word please
Need church please
a book by Morrish
Misread smiles and summer promise
Intervening love between the years
Has made me understand
I'm glad Naomi turned me down
Soon will be
won’t let him come there
That shit u went and spent on them chains use that for Blunt fare
Ask yo big homie who the real big homie
Won’t branch off from
meditate get straight, hit the gym feather weight
Your body is a temple but you fill it with nug, pump it with drugs, show it no love
Hit the night life
That's hand of God
Ya welcome to the hand of God album
Baze music
One love
And I go by the name Jikus John J Twice
Africa to the world
Na hand of God Na
angel fallen from on high
I go by many names, but there is one you can't deny
My name is Satan!
Hi everybody! Let me tell you a little bit about
Poor old Joe (J veerman
J keizer j tuijp)
Let me tell the sad sad story of poor old Joe
He was born a country boy, he's living low
Just sittin'
in the club in Champaign they saying Garbe you hot
they like me they can't wait for my album to drop
i won't stop, RaCheer Records don't release no
of places
We were innocent enough
Until they told us we were naked
We were imagers of God
Until we forgot our nature
Indigenous to love
Until they taught us
is I'm like nobody
I let off fo' shots, and hit fo' bodies
OG with it, like Amas Rodney
Still in the game, as a MVP
Dealing with haters, that envy me
what happen
When the album drops
Cause yall the type to let a classic flop
Some OGs claim the culture but
They sound like Sir-Caps-A-Lot
You couldn’t
"never" to a guarantee
God speaks through me
This is my bio, read my life
Tune your ears to my soul, let my music bring light
No hype, no gimmicks, obie
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