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I wrote this at a seance.
Who you pray to when your favorite angel fall from heaven
When single malt ain't the trick
Even stayed in school with Devin

The greatest dream to get Momma Love a 760Li
Even if she speeding and I peep it while I'm on my way to heaven
(Be) For I die and live in glory for

feel this, when can I meet your father and mother
That's okay we ain't gotta rush it let't just enjoy this
Never felt like this before, guess this is

Aw gah damn now I swear we going stupid
I den came back around on these n*****, holla hooped it
I den told you mother fuckers it was more than

living life, I got a bad bitch and she by my side
She want me to blow, I stay on the grind
Ain't telling no lies, just pass me the mic
I'll spit on it so

person
Now it's time to jet
I'm flyin next to these planes
While I'm signin records
I don't give a mother
About a diamond necklace
Cuz I'm already shining

friend
Why do kids have to die before they get old
Why is heaven only real if we do what we're told
Hollywood's bleeding, I'm on my knees
Let me in, Let me

When I go through this shit i never feel there's an answer
I see my mother smile in my head 'fore i do something stupid
I see a body God gave me

that bitch
Took us 6 years just to lock lips
Yeah yeah when we did nigga it Was that shit
Took us to the present future past Tense
Heaven sent the rest

I'll send him straight to heaven doors
I'm from the bottom of the map I'm a Seminole
So when it come to drugs we need it by the boatload
Bitch
You know

they want the dollars
They will kill in a second just because they think you
Colored
We growing without fathers or mothers
When they talking on the Tv

King in my City
Hand me a crown
A King in my City

Heaven Sent Angel
Spreading my wings
Fight for the trophy
Play hard for the ring
Posted with Bees
Get

you're slinging your guns
We sat still
Hypnotized by our devices
Sinking in our vices
Just a little more
You stayed silent
Pathetically compliant
While all

highly favoured Lady.’ Gloria!
‘For known a blessed Mother thou shalt be, All generations laud and honour thee.’
Ave Maria! 
‘Thy Son shall be Emmanuel, by

fuck the makeup we don't never lay up
My father is a hustler you know his son a paper chaser
The strongest mother ever reason why he keep his head up
Be

Hello ladies and gents
This is going to be the first song featuring the three musketeers
That be Jahcoob, Rooke, and mother fucking Maire
Let's get

You think this track is whack
Soon I will stab you in your back
Get rekt by walking dead
There is no space in heaven
You will go straight to hell, fuck

I can never
Be a saviour
Don't you ever misinterpret
My intention
Fuck you
Mother fucker
You are nothing
Hold your breath and wait for death
Your

cones rest by my feet
Tryptich of tryptamines
Surfing in the blue grass sea

Komodo destiny
I don't want it all for me
Chill with me let's just breathe

We are suspended somewhere
Between heaven and hell
Nearly adequate economies have
Arisen in the developed world
Medicines help us live relatively

what I own
Ain't nobody that I owe
Did this shit all by my lonesome
With the brothers you already know
How can you try to deny all the times that I

Blasphemy

From the hell we strike with hate
satan's command, the heaven will downfall
the kingdom of lies now are gone
raising of evil, the world

have to.
I don’t care if they remember me by buildin’ up a statue, 

That ain’t why. Why I put my mind within the lines, 
Or why I cry or why I fight

the beloved  whom you accompanied.
    3. I am like a un person chased by a hyena..
    4. He survived and doesn't even trust his son anymore.
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