Lyrics:
laced in all the lies they fed me
Drown them out with song and friend and drink, ingest this sideritis
Spit it from your mouth like a foreign object
Sing
the time of day
Prophet Sliding presidential I can tell Obama hey
I remember times without no job I had to find a way
My dawg got a nine to five pulling
What's crackin?
Hi my name is Prophet
Me and Ken been back in action
LA, Chi Town, Phoenix
Flying over all distractions
Different skyline, same ol
Aight bang
Yeah I'm a warrior but I'm part
Of a different Golden State
Action reaction ain't complex
I work with God on a give and take
The prophet
skin!
Look at her red lips!
She is so lovely!
The baby princess
had skin as white as snow,
so people called her Snow White.
But soon after,
the queen
of art
Queen of broken hearts, dancing all alone
Two stepping through memories to a sad old song
Every beat tells a story, every turn a new start
She's
lo! the days are hast'ning on,
By prophet bards foretold,
When with the ever-circling years
Comes round the age of gold;
When peace shall over all
Old pirates, yes, they rob us.
Sold I to the merchant ships.
Minutes after they took us
From the bottomless pit.
But my hand was made strong
By
By all your saints still striving
For all your saints at rest
Your holy name, O Jesus
Forevermore be blessed!
For you arose victorious
That they
By all your saints still striving
For all your saints at rest
Your holy name, O Jesus
Forevermore be blessed!
For you arose victorious
That they
his tone
Closet alcoholics anonymous, bitch, I drink alone
Nobody knows so I press on...
I go to Fugazi shows requesting minor threat songs
Drunk
, the lyrics are taken directly
From the book of Lamentations by the prophet Jeremiah
From Lamentations chapter three, verse 63 to 66
Who knows what
will you ride
Treat you like a queen, baby, I would change your life
And no matter what, baby, we will always thrive
Baby girl, baby girl, stay by my
Sweeter than a honey bee, yeah, baby been sweet on me
Sweeter than a honey bee, yeah, my queen bee
Oh she rock to my soul, mama love me to my
Sweeter than a honey bee, yeah, baby been sweet on me
Sweeter than a honey bee, yeah, my queen bee
Oh she rock to my soul, mama love me to my
Lear
Bottom feeder insincere
Prophet lo-fi pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Pretty young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change (a change
don't get hit by the bolt of lightning
Striking you down 'cause you're fronting
A dead leader can't tax your mind
Therefore he's not a threat to your
Bottom feeder insincere
Prophet lo-fi pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Get a young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change
(A change would do you good)
Lear
Bottom feeder insincere
Prophet lo-fi pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Pretty young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change (a change
Flowers sing a song when you walk by
The trees bow down their heads
Like you're some sort of queen
Some sort of queen
You light up every corner
Aberdeen
Shoot grouse, in gin you'll souse
Our man belong the Queen
Here by the volcano
The memory he holds dear
Of the dance and the feasting
And the most
I'm known by many different names
My good friend Will
Calls me Puck and Robin Goodfellow
I follow the gypsy faerie queen
I follow the gypsy
Honor those that spark me
I spit verses like girls get purses
Some rappers get by and some get purchased
My shape's earthless
I came to earth's surface
was a setup by destiny
Who are you?
Daughter of angel and devil's fire
Painting forbidden art over lawmakers desires
Wires, tight around the neck
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