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fathers are up in arms The city council is very alarmed Cousins and uncles are having fits Predictors of doom think this is it Everybody else just stand
town fathers are up in arms The city council is very alarmed Cousins and uncles are having fits Predictors of doom think this is it Everybody else is
Deaf and blind, cornered In a place where creatures whisper You seer, You predictor You shout as I come in Glum and grim, murky Lights shut down,
We will convert them forcefully In the river I am the father Bow to your predictor My will stains the earth with the blood of these fucking people
caution For all the assessments Great in the making I'm ready to claim it Last year I was The predictor's prey Fuxk it though Born and ready though (Ready)
predictor Pretty predictor CG my labor Control Alt delete Task manager, fall over Done rich a billion Don't wait for none You own what you belong Passin'
predictors Just to see you No matter how much they doubt I don't care As long it's right in my eyes It's fine My love for you would fill the ocean Only
tienen mi cara y tratan de entrar en el círculo. Y esto no puede ser Santa María contando un cuento a San José Esto no puede ser Vuela el predictor
problems Smoke 'em like a champion You can pray for a miracle And still nothing can happen I ain't never bid us over And I'm no predictor of the future But I
predictor of the future But I know, it's a short life Pennies on their eyes cause they won't see tomorrow Sometimes, I wanna run away, but I'm holding
Check my DNA, my RNA come with predictors This shit is scripture and for what I got, there's no elixirs Feel like I'm not enough, find myself playing my
Ave Lucía El predictor se pinta de rosa En tu cuarto de baño Ave Lucía Y te dice que vas a ser madre A finales de Mayo Y tu novia de noches
thugs a model for your psychology World traveler, cryptic script unraveler The predictor, a Psalmist, a dead rapper embalmist Joe Cotton, my tongue's
me, Ima predictor Hadda catch sumn little early pre-dicked her You are not letting up on me girl are you All you wan do is just fight, fuck, and argue
consider why you constantly bitter Lies by the Tricksta gotcha slurpin down liquor Tryna be a quitta cuz your life you can't configure Run to the predictor
And get the bigger picture Don't think about money But be wealthy and richer I feel like I gotta give a lecture Gods got a plan for us but I be a predictor
with her top off She be looking at me like an animal Imma tear her heart out like a predictor I don't wear my heart on my sleeve anymore I just keep
in the jungle, I struggle That's just God's will But I will, with my middle finger out the window Is you prey or predictor, Lil Nigro gimme info R.I.P,
objects Have no effects Imma fucking apex Predictor Label owner creator Sound and visual editor Yeah
at me I'm a queen, Compared to her Boy I want what I want I am a predictor You better answer when I hit you on your cellular Heard her pussy on yuck
the liquor If we pulling on triggers I'm pulling mine quicker She calling me up, like she call for predictor I'm wiping my lips as I'm spitting on tracks I be
a reptilian and a predictor so ima hiss Your mad cause I’m winning saying Every body hates Chris But I’m not Chris Ima leave a girl with a kiss I’m Brandon
a war game To proclaim A party victor name Mr Rictor Rictor scale But I'm here to be the predictor To a stricter society Molded by anxiety With no
Some great predictors playing with your cards Pushing you forwards, twisting your arm Trying to convince you that holding what you want Over what you
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