Lyrics:
He just get into the battlefield, a true champion,
He be leadin
all the people as if he was God's son,
That is his identity, Creation is his art,
He be
hoodwinked, I see right through your screen
Whether gods or tarot cards, my stand is moving
to you
Yeah for Holly, we come to the rescue
If I’m punchin you in
by day
I mean who's to say
Who's to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we
Whoa, oh, whoa
Shareefa, oh
From the blocking, to the dropping
I need a girl that's stacking and popping
When I come in late, she's not
can't tame my lion
I'm a angry lion hangin' by a string
I can't describe it
Feel like a anchor tied to my finger
Got me sinkin' to the bottom of my drink
like, "when the mail coming?"
Nigga you do not own shit like, "when the bills coming?"
Damn, my battery's going dead got my scale jumpin'
Phone
I fight hate if all I know is nefarious
When they step on my throat, is it not hilarious?
They're the ones riding high in gold flaming chariots
Others
Niggas ain't even riding for they self
Nigga I'm finna slide in by myself
Ain't gon' tell you how I'm gon' do it 'cause I'ma do it by myself
When I'm in
trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself
She thought about credit card scams, 'til she heard a voice
That said, "The Devil is a lie, make a better
PRELUDE
I. HECTOR STORMS THE WALL
See my chariot
Run to your ships
I'll drive you back in the sea
You came here for gold
The wall will not hold
high beats him, he begs her to stop
When she does, She takes the bill money to restock he begs her to stop even threatens to call the cops
At this point
God loves ugly
Once upon a time in Minneapolis, yo
I damn near had to steal the show
I stepped on the stage, who is it?
My name's Slug, I've come
in chariots
Some in horses
But we trust in the name of the Lord our God
We cannot do this by our own Lord
But we believe in you Lord
No disease
No
This a God-given moment, thank Him for all these sonnets
Prayin' I don't die before my purpose has come upon us
Feel like Mandela imprisonment
need is congratulation
Life na trun by turn
When my turn go come
Fuck explanation
All i need is congratulation
Life na trun by turn
When my turn go come
outside, I couldn't believe my eyes
He was in Bill's arms breathin hard and french kissin
I was ready for Mary, Susan, Helen and Jane
When all the time
nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she won't snitch
I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich
Conspiracy, she'll be home in three
Hawaii baby
Aye
Welcome to the land of the hate where it's colder
I'm talking 'bout The Chi where mamas gon' cry
'Cause bullets fly by for a nigga 25
getting chased down by fiends
The type of life I want
I'ma leave that shit on God
If I want her, I'ma snatch her
And I put that on the line
Ayy, my
face it that's growth, pay attention take notes
You over forty and movin' work better be by the boat
Better be by the dock, better not be by your home
The cold clutch of death's hand
He could care less about your life
As Hell's Chariots come to carry you away
You finally realize
It's to late to pray
won't get the fuck up off of me
Please get
Fuck that shit, I'm gone get that bank
That's on god, that's on god, I'm the next Bill Gates, nigga
Fuck that
(Tormented)
Liquor got the Nina feelin real (Demented)
So intoxicated I could kill (Get fucked up)
When I'm havin trouble payin bills (Might luck up)
If I got
I'm alone all by myself
But I don't need nobody else
And God
I wanna thank my fans, good lookin' for the mail
'Cause I was goin' through it when they
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