Lyrics:
the ground"
We hunted for four hours or more through parishes sixteen
We hunted for four hours or more and came by Parkworth Green
"Oh, if you'll only spare my
'til I get home
Sentimental flowers don't grow
Got to live through tidal waves
And parishes and biblical floods
I got the Gris Gris love
The Pope sits on his throne
The parishes are empty
And the choirboys on their own
Until the second coming
Yes, they're leaving us alone
And God in His heaven
the iron tried?
Ryan vibes like cyanide, I am proud
To say that I've evolved there's only one "I" in "defying odds"
Small time arrogance parishes every
argument is
Whoever say them clever
Them fi stop the promises
And just, mass production
In all the parishes
And Jamdown will progress
Like all the countries
already dead)
Caught that nigga fumbling then
They did him bad (Bad, bad)
Gang baby
Had to fight in jail in different parishes
Check off shit with PayPals
the houses, beyond the manors
Cities and parishes everywhere
Year after year, it seems like forever
But never takes me anywhere
The little boat that I’ve sailed
live lavish
And drive through all the parishes
Passing out all the novices
Blocking out all the savages
And when we do it we rising above the averages
Sagittarius
Gregariously garrulous, spread word around like parishes
My tightrope walk precarious, I might doze off and perish in
A state of exhaustion, life
due again on the 1st church
It's different from the land of the parishes
I'm grown now and like what I'm establishing
Gumbo pot in it the perfect blend
to jail in parishes and they cut off my dreads
Really took the harder way I feel like derez aye
I'm at the top boy still uh shoot like I'm jb block boy
parishes into saunas, gyms and spas.
The Eucharist and the Convenant is now a mini-bar.
They've bought a New York decorator to turn cherubs into fairies,
spitting so excellent on these Hennessy beverages
It ain't fair how he running shit 'til the day that he parishes
Thinking they on my level these characters
indoctrinations and parishes
Strike a match to your world and watch as it all perishes
Defying Calculated arrogance kill laws of averages
My mind can move
have a daughter? Watch them court her while I cynically support
The confessions are blessings disguised as lessons in the Parishes parasite priests are
Parishes
Used to treat the French Quarter like I went to Paris wit
The woman of my dreams and like 5 baby carriages
Tryna get a check from the craft that my
As the light parishes
And darkness descends upon the earth
The virgin whore
Casts out the weakest sheep to be birthed
Stained with the mark of sin
the demons
Afflicting terrors within your parishes
Just call me
Tar-wat-er
Just call me
Tar-wat-er
Just call me
Tar-wat-er
I am Old
Tar-wat-er
What the heck
to be
But i can't the help the parishes
Rotting my brain every fucking night
Sorry mum you have to hear this
But already know what's up here it
Clouds
Parishes who spread the good word on earth about heaven
To keep their power are ready to burn to stone the innocents
In the name of Holiness
Martyrs
the parishes
Blemish with the Pharisees
Onto you, we come
Lu la la la la la la la
Lu la la la la la la la
Lu la la la la la la la
Lu la la la la la la la
Lu la
palisades, parishes, and pagodas
I think I'll be OK
y’all niggas talking down on our tan
Stripped us of our land, language and heritage
American terrorists kill us in our parishes
A real nigga always
take the pneuma inside of our parishes
Enemies fighting embarrassment, I've got it second hand
Watching the devil disparage us, we got adopted and
He
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