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of grey dirt 4 prophets spread the holy gospel of Gods word All knowing, all places, intelligent movement Symbolised as the goat worshipped by his
the truth in verse, shed a different light. No longer swayed by the false prophet's song, He forged his path, knew where he belonged, With every step
arts, satanic curse, satanic life, false prophets False believers, false Christians, false gods Mystical feelings in a hellish emptiness Eternal silence
false prophets, stop it, he just took a trip Spineless, his suit hides his sliminess Liars who defy us, but one of these times, chump White collar odd
I know since I got my deal and shit got real I ain't been the easiest nigga to deal with I'm heavily flawed! But far from a false Prophet I'm
right from the get-go False prophets and teachers pop up like Pop-Tarts and Eggo Sweet bars from rappers (Wrappers) which (Witch) fool you like Hansel
Change to cups Language barred like we can't complete or Real time Trust Shadow on the settle Dust settle shadow spirit Inner realm eye can hear it Vibrate
Soul isn't done Last breath in my palms A promise ring Covered in blood False prophets Gotta make it home If I'm crawling or walking Future real
Though you may want to So heed my message; Ignore false prophets The only villains are Contrarians! Da da da da da da Da da da da da da Da da da da da da
moved in the spirit, Shift gears I'm right here, spitting dope content for the non sense that you might hear often Prophets speak about this, false wit
I was born with these visions of drear inside me To be cast downwards into the sands of this earthly realm I awaken covered in dust, the skies here
That the present plus the future kid, are damn near kneeling Ta False king, fake prophet, preachin the fakest of message Playing youth like pawns for
The peace Spreading perdition In Carpathia Listen for War bells Tolling to the fire Strengthening our rage Crippling Villages Of the false prophet Save
the chain with every blow It takes everyone to raise the chain Where would we be now if it wasn't for following false prophets Illegitimate leaders their
lubrication Raping, never losing to Lucifer Satan Calling me Canaan the caveman in the cave, came close but never caved in The false image of a prophet you
clips equipped The weight of army sticks One false move they'll Leave an opp walking with a limp Like you was crip Music gets me higher To all you
people that act all holy Like a false prophet My mouth a broken faucet And I don't know if anybody can fix it Because it keeps spewing out The bullshit
gravity cannot be escaped Centrifugal force pulls you to the parallel bounds A manifested thought that cannot be followed by sound My physical is bound But
stop, the crew cut Jaw head, Johnny the jump to the dreadlock Two jerk chicken and rum Punch the pestilence false prophets fumbling Fun funds to let me
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