Lyrics:
Man a pupa rambo got di perfect shot
Futuristic ting, a no joke thing
If you're a blue movie boo, haffi link up wid you
Sekkle
Me no want no
week I watched fifty thousand grams go
Pocket full of money, Army full of Rambo's
Trunk full of bricks, Hand guns full Ammo
Even got detectives if
don't know or maybe you can't understand
That you're ruled by an unseen hand
There ain't no use in your hiding
There ain't no hiding where you stand
Invisible bird tell me why do you sing all night long
out there by the motel pool
among the blue and the smooth and the cool
Among the things that
Shrouded in a cold dark mist, my mind is urging me to kill, forced, by an
Unseen hand. I cross the boundary between good and evil time and time
out to be real
Try to hide your fears
To stay safe, and unseen
Don't open the gate
It is not a game they play
Please take my hand
Give me
You're always working don't think it's unseen
Or that it's not worth it it'll get you to your dreams
I know you're not perfect but let me set
full of money, Army full of Rambo's
Trunk full of bricks, Hand guns full Ammo
Even got detectives if somethin' goes wrong
The money's so strong they see
on the outskirts
And take you me by the hand
You take me by the hand
So lead me to the middle
The middle of your heart
Guide me in the unseen realties of love
Pull
did I think that such a selfish soul was gnawing in you,
By and by it's really lies, realized that we wasn't mans,
cll this time you think you fly,
escapes me
Flies by pursuit and ever visits face
I see it in the woodlands, silver beauty
I feel it in the breathing of the air
I stretch my hand
no
Probably cause my hand glow when I'm anticipating' the lambo
Lean out my bucket for niggas thinking they Rambo
You get one warning, so I suggest
War
Castles for the wicked are
Built by our idle hands
Atrocities condoned
By dewey-eyed lambs
Demon force feasts
On our ignorance
Remains
Unseen
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need
Ohh
(Murder)
Aye ya ya ya
(Killer)
One hundred and eighty-seven to the flesh
I ain't talking physical
Talking about what's unseen
Take it out by any
(Chorus)
Darko and his legion, rising from the deep,
With powers unseen, secrets they keep.
They sent the wolves' general to his knees,
But from
mouth
Coming for your neck
I feel like Rambo now, yeah
I been going through it for like 5 years
I ain’t wanna do it, but I’m right here
I hope you gonna
that's mando
One on one dead, whole team going Rambo
Coming up from AZ, ain't too many did it
Artist entrepreneur, Diddy of my city
It's gon be some haters
left me
I don't care about them I got this by my side
I don't need your presence
You say she yours alone
But she sacking my penis
All they do is faking
I
pressure but over the lies
Stand up, hands up close to the skies
'Bout to shake the world up on a nine-point-five
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
(stay close by)
Don't take it back
Let me hold your hand & feel this
Don't take it back
Through the laughter and tears
It's just an amazing ride
Cause Im
from dangers seen and unseen
And I know
God's got his hand on me
I'm not the person
I want to be
But thanks be to God
I'm not what I used to be
But I
See through borrowed eyes
Speak with borrowed tongue
Breathe a breath of borrowed life through
Pulsing iron lungs
Reach with borrowed hands
Up
etched this sketch on your hand's canvas?
Or the unsettled death of a loved one that created that divot by your
Thumb?
Life's experiences have a physical
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