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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
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)
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
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'
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
thugs a model for your psychology World traveler, cryptic script unraveler The predictor, a Psalmist, a dead rapper embalmist Joe Cotton, my tongue's
Ave Lucía El predictor se pinta de rosa En tu cuarto de baño Ave Lucía why te dice que vas a ser madre A finales de Mayo why tu novia de
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
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
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
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
dreads swinging like the predictor We been rapping like its ten of us Look how much we leveled up Looking out for heaven Because I'm hoping that this life
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
know my secret power You don't know my secret You don't know my secret power You don't know my secret Not my sister Not my brother No accurate predictor
So we hunting for him I'm a predictor So you niggas pray we don't cross paths When I jog through this my fourth lap Hmmm hmmm hmm hhmm I swear to got
promise you that i move quicker You would think that i'm from the future Cause i'm a real predictor Walk down on a nigga like delivery man Black tinted
I'm eating your dinner That shit you ain't ready for I know you ain't ready sir Statiic a predictor You just a beginner You know those ones when you
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
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
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