Lyrics:
Lubriderm, time took to write this
The war will be fought by the righteous
Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness
Knowledge is the truth and it's
down in the land
Steady pressing my luck but prayers ain't resonate again
Need a day out in the sand
To clear my mind of all the bullshit
No better yet I
I'm young but so old
I'm taking low blows, for so so
Your shit is closed, you hit with no goals
I'm born with confidence
I'm making this here your
(What?) top of (Your bills)
Is this part of your (Self healing)
Party through the (Ceilings)
Yet, under the dirty, rug, I see your frog legs (Chilling)
With
Prehistoric mind state flingstone tip
Surrounded by a bunch of grown kids
We did know it all but don’t know shit
Like how the game see they
Got your brains
We're on the globe to grow, your soul becoming whole
Forgive all your foes, let go of all your woes
Did I mention this dimension is heaven as well as hell
of mc Asia is now this I don't dispute but you knew
You knew Lyrics Born was a ripped off note sheet of a hundred
And you scrape the paint off your
to bubble up
Out here serving that double up
You left your throne became one of us
Now victory is mine no runner ups
I got alot on my mind
God has been
to remember her
All I know is her first name and moniker
Underneath her lifespan reads two simple words
Wildlife Photographer
Daisy, such a name seems penned
to count your blessings
Life is precious got to count your blessings
Life is precious got to count your blessings
If you can't see them well people see them
negativity get to me and take me under
I'm ok and you see that never phased by the thunder
Every move that I make is to better my life
Don't focus on your
I'm just a simple girl
In a high tech digital world
I really try to understand
All the powers that rule this land
They say Miss J's big butt is
where her nigga went
She said your guess is good as mine
Dropped outta school now he run the streets like all the time
Left me alone with this baby I
with my skull and bones
Made of solid gold, skin is closing up
Approach your home, with a war, Armageddon in my home
Wisdom mind ruler mental
food is simple, humble and square
Your appearance is so plain that no one can paint
An image in their minds of you as a saint
Oh lord, this is simply
food is simple, humble and square
Your appearance is so plain that no one can paint
An image in their minds of you as a saint
Oh lord, this is simply
I don't wanna step on land mines, this time
Don't waste your time or ya energy
You know me, your mind
Knows I'm not outta line
Baby girl you know you
substance abusers and habitual drinkers
But free your mind because the plug is watching from the top floor
Hoping you too would fall for the illusions
apartment bed,
Your sacrificial pool
My body in the water
And my heart is in your hand
So this is the way you choose to send
Me to the judgment land
back to in line
Can't you see the signs
That's your country, and this is mine
In the realm of order, everything has its place
Like soldiers, following
side of this
Dichotomy of mind and body
Descartes and all his Niggas said
Your senses could be naughty
You could only trust your mind to
Know what is
would be very difficult to understand.
Breathe in and.
Breathe out and open your mind. To the idea that. Is just as difficult for a two dimensional
hooligans
Easy when it deserves your loads of shenanigans
Justifying this repressive way of leading
By looking at a couple of fellas enjoying being too close
a simple kind of livin'
Boy we don't need much
We grab life by the horns
Drag the bull in the mud
So brother don't bother me and
I'll just mind my own
Yeah,
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