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pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

i dont force it
They ask how i do it now they trying to copy
I hit like in movies john wick has done tought me 

Check my swag imma legend its clear

i dont force it
They ask how i do it now they trying to copy
I hit like in movies john wick has done tought me 

Check my swag imma legend its clear

block them like a Goalie 
Still get giddy when you calling me you a legend like John 
So ima give you all of me

You make me go down down down

that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album

Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that

When you hear it

of the Christ, and his love it was so deep
And in his burning love was pierced his Sacred Heart
By ours sins, when he bled from his Sacred Heart
Within his Holy

perusing, choosing my future's worth

[You're listening to the John Coltrane Quartet
Playing a composition by...]

C Cedilla
Super villain
I guess killing

Heaven
I'm destined to be a legend
Packin like a villain
Leave em holy Like I'm the reverend

You jumping when you play this
Real talk when I slay this
If

And the narrow path that leadeth to your place in heaven
Gods not a myth, not a fable, but the key on the map, he's a legend
John 3:16 was a pledge and now I can

Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies

Quick sand, it felt good, till it demanded, all of me, no John legend, I been trapped
Been stressing, not intact, my syntax been strung backwards, cause

Or philosophies from John Locke
(Come pouring out of hell)
You orchestrated your own pain
Even love brighter than Spica will fade
But like an unidentified flying

Or philosophies from John Locke
(Come pouring out of hell)
You orchestrated your own pain
Even love brighter than Spica will fade
But like an unidentified flying

Or philosophies from John Locke
(Come pouring out of hell)
You orchestrated your own pain
Even love brighter than Spica will fade
But like an unidentified flying

Or at least that's what Big Sean told me
Man, I really feel like Kobe
A Legend, like John
But you won't get all of me
You'll only get pieces of a man
That was

that I am Legend and I
Am Robert Neville I’m immune to the bite if there’s a
Club for authentic I’m included in for life nigga
Judas is the type you

But not because of our own strength
We're saved because H is mercy has no end
And by the washing and regeneration of our spirit
We become renewed 
By

know when I will be happy again
Yeah, yeah, yeah

They calling me a legend like John
Rockstar like Ozzy, this ain't ordinary
They told me to strive for

While I've been a global legend
Since you suckled Mamma Miya!
You'd scare your company
Pretend that you're their holy God
So obsessed with your games
You