Lyrics:
molest the land
I require total immersion in human waste
Into the public bath
Reservoir of human excretions
The sweat and urine of a thousand men
Rise above the fray
Feast on all the leftover
Secondary prey
Vultures take the high road
Patiently they wait
While the raptors put the work in
They run
riches and the bankrolls
Can I keep it brief till the case close
You offering sin I'ma say no
I'm not taking the blame like a scapegoat
Take notes, take
falling
See all the chaos remain still and calm
No piece of the pie or no peace for a offering
Just promise of Jesus and ties to your offering
Making no
wealthy again
Statesman
Pulling the strings behind the working man
Offering answers like a salesman
Misleading public with the system
Strictly business
I
flowin
Sea ground so I can't be floatin'
Tall grass, I'm in here glowin
Prime-time, I'm never slowin'
Public trip, she's still here moanin'
Sit down, I can
So make this demon offering
Best demon offering
Curious about the eye of death, oh
Gonna make it public
Gonna make you pay
Gonna rip your
The governor said, "sorry
But I cannot talk to you
'Cause I'm a-sittin' in
At the state house too
Just like the rebel"
Soon the secondary schools
Began
really miss if the Romans left, Reg.
MASKED COMMANDO AT BACK
Public baths!
STAN
AND it's safe to walk in the streets at night now.
FRANCIS
Yes, they
The governor said, "sorry
But I cannot talk to you
'Cause I'm a-sittin' in
At the state house too
Just like the rebel"
Soon the secondary schools
Began
yeah
That's why I don't make deals with the devil
No matter what she's offering
Yeah
Rain fire from the sky
I'll always deny
The poison made for rotten
best to park her, kark her
You don't want death to walk her
Not sayin' that, ain't nuttin' could do me
But in the rap game, all secondary to me
{Neighbors, nobody loves you like we do
Neighbors, your government has triumphed in finally making you
A public fit for the 21st century
Never before
her ??
You don't want death to walk her
Not sayin that -- ain't nuttin could do me
But in the rap game, all secondary to me
WHOA,
Offering rawness in songs
Gets caught in coughs from the bong
Expanded chest like I'm on juice but I'm loose & I'm lost in the final song
I excuse you hoes
offering i start to run
Niggas the feel me they don start to call me Don
I get the all the swag oya see me i form
I remember for secondary school i no get
Several months that he has
Emerged as something else, a public figure
On the national stage though it
Seems cynical to say so
This can partially be
No happy campers, rappers sit in dirty-ass Pampers
It's an assassination, public lies, now cover your eyes
My style gory Michael Edward urban
to the architect
My feelings making orchestras of time and stress
Plus secondary conquests
Like if it's like the blunt shh
I ain't even spark it yet
Chill homie
Not
So make this demon offering
Best demon offering
Curious about the eye of death, oh
Gonna make it public
Gonna make you pay
Gonna rip your skull out
Bodies in sway to melody absent of rhythm, an offering
To our only begotten engineer
Broken contact with the eye within the prism, erase
Black
commentary
Run straight to the money be
Back momentary
I play shit smart
Press down when necessary
If it aint bout the money it come secondary
These niggas be
bliss cuz we dying To be public
So Self preservation a question of Entertainment
The art is secondary they only wanna Be famous
Till they have a mental
about public people, businessmen, politicians
But however, this does not mean that they will respect you and listen to what you tell them
I know for
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