Lyrics:
greed, violence and crime the global trifecta
I seen too many souls disposed in my sector
By the same laws controlling prenatal trimesters
Hypocritical
you placed in
Within the seven levels, each one is intensive,
It all depends on the deeds and intentions
For eternity, they gon' teach him a lesson
Not
used to always tell a nigga, keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your ear, you keep your eyes on paper
'Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
used to always tell a nigga, keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your ear, you keep your eyes on paper
'Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
Enveloping my soul until it's severing my goals
Seven seconds out from home, already sweating to my bones
Feathers hit my dome as I look up to the heavens
Enveloping my soul until it's severing my goals
Seven seconds out from home, already sweating to my bones
Feathers hit my dome as I look up to the heavens
Enveloping my soul until it's severing my goals
Seven seconds out from home, already sweating to my bones
Feathers hit my dome as I look up to the heavens
twenty-seven, argues fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second childhood
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
"Who else could it be"
the fame as a tool, to keep your minds full
Lke K-Dot's Swimming pool
Know yourself and know the universe as well
But stuck at the gate, fiend for the cake,
souls are damned your God has fell
To slave for me eternally
Hell awaits
The Reaper guard's the darkened Gates
That Satan calls his home
Demons
chance
I call your name like in a trance
I'll run to you - I would die for you
Divided hearts - divided soul
I'm burning in a flame of hope
I'll run to yo
second, for real, yeah, I mean it
Sometimes I wanna quit, but I can’t, ‘cuz I’m in it
I have feelings for it, I wanna kill, still I feel it
I hardly
driven to the second
Bar during the next)
Questions all without answers
And our business is to forget them
Lost souls all of us searching
Here in London
AGAIN I'M NO BAR FLY
THE WRONG THING IS THE RIGHT THING UNTIL YOU LOSE CONTROL
I GOT THIS BANK OF BAD HABITS IN A CORNER OF MY SOUL
Chorus
BANK
like wary because like studio time is money and it makes me all anxious
And
Right, right, yeah, but just do me a favour for a second, you can stay in
(Chorus) 2x
I'm real if you here or not.
For my day ones to the day I die
We aint lose no sleep for the weary eye
Cause friendship 7 is all we got
the ocean they flow
Still I'm in the motion
To keep climbing for more
Never boil over
Let the pot burn the stove
Always keep it steady
Ready for the next show
It was more like four with an appetite
Yeah five times, we're getting it right
Six cold sweats, then 7 8 9
Death by a thousand cuts and we didn't even
Have you heard it the original wordsmith
Twenty four seven on a beat I deserve this
I'll first second and third it with the verses I have a purpose
Have you heard it the original wordsmith
Twenty four seven on a beat I deserve this
I'll first second and third it with the verses I have a purpose
wit dem niggas gone slyde
If you a real one, show em' you a ride
Aye where dat sucka going?
Nah, he can't hide
Had to look up for a second
Yeah I had
wrote this sentence
Knowing that we'll both regret it
Fuck it let it breathe
Told her that I'd never leave
Packed my bags and hit the road for seven weeks
And it's a shame
Just figured out I got twenty bucks to my name
Thinking bout selling my soul for some fame
And I ain't really been doing right by the woman
back in second place
When being first was second nature
Being first was second nature
Being first was second nature
Pouring out my soul
The lord knows
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