Lyrics:
hold that crown
We locked in the world locked Out
Your nipples stiff my rod out
Its pound town till you
Knocked out
My weed loud and my liquor Brown
By
He sees his world through the crystal state of departure
The hooves echo the approach of the third coming
On it's back a goddess with shining black
Populace leaders, failed their populations
Profits over people, false proclamations
Third world problems in a first world nation
Populace leaders,
it’s the blunt full of purp, it’s just me & my girl
A crate full of gems is our escape from the world
Press play getaway 33 and a third
trained got discipled
Back to hood
You could find em preaching the bible
He led a homie to christ from his same hood
Part of church plant
Come on now
It's the last call again
Third strike came across the plate and finally did me in
And sent us home from states
The bus ride back we cried and laughed
mine
I see the world through my third eye
Head first no blindside
I took the point like a bullseye
The world is mine
Your sweat became a shade
A shade of crimson red
By a heart that wept in grief
"Please take this cup from Me!
Don't let me taste defeat!"
No one
I be the first ever Asian astronaut
Blastin' off, castin' off
The ties that bind like a smashed guitar
Rode a mastodon out Jurassic Park
Chased by
done that, this rap shit I run that
Motherfucker, this far from a comeback, if one of us fall then we run back
Can't let that social worker just snatch
united by law
When kids aren't walkin' 'round the hallway
Plagued by pain in their heart
A world so hateful, some would rather die than be who they are
to eat
We still try to keep Mom smilin'
'cause when the teeth stop showin'
An' the stomach start growlin', then the heat start flowin'
If you from
Briggs had to marry that floozy he met in the Vale of Kashmir?
Have you, have you heard any word of that chap in the Third
Was it Prosser or Pyecroft
Written on his face
Covered by the ground
Beaten there by Shame
And there he lay
given up on everything
an unforgiving world
bound by it's rage
change, but only for the worse
I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse
So satanic, K-Mart chains panic 'cause they can't even spin back
near
It's late again and I lay out for dreamland
That world I visit with you every night
And once again you smile and wrap your arms around my sweaty
From the mind of C.S Lewis
Comes the fifth of seven parts
A fable at its truest
When read by the heart
On a visit for the summer
The two siblings
One, take it to the streets let the whole world know it
It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown from the top gun nigga
I ain't
black suit on and visit your bones
And bring a football top and a play that you wrote
And an English song by a band that you love
Here comes the sun,
to Azerbaijan
And sit at a river
Watching birds fly far away from dusk to dawn
Let's visit Paris
I'll buy you flowers that you like
We'll climb up the Eiffel
the merit gained by men is diminished by one fourth.
Long long time ago
When the world was created
When created Men where free from disease, accomplished
Called by nature, mind raised in Asia
Since you was tricked, I had to raise ya
From the cradle to the grave
But remember, you're not a slave
'Cause we
World is just around the corner
In the Soviet Union a scientist is blinded
By the resumption of nuclear testing and he is reminded
That Dr. Robert
livin'
Show them how you winnin'
It's the beginnin' with the
Pearls you're given
The world soft like linen
And sweet like cinnamon
But everyday like 50
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