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The feeling was a Goddess or a demon, 
A Leo, a virgo or she was a flat out Diva
I ain't go lie she bbw inspired body Multipled by that pretty ass face 
Got me

the shields; push the the whole world 'D' Lyfe over beats. Give em true Passion Elites they can all get a piece of the Roc. Block molded moms only male seed

reaching new heights
Your third movie died, guess You Only Live Twice
Spell my name, the ladies wanna B-on-D
Any sex appeal you might have is beyond me
I'm

delicate to be celibate
Choose a better stride
Hide in the hidden closet
Babydoll you're down the hall
By the lava lamp with your tramp stamp

more karma hitchhiked from our last life to the backside of our mastermind
Too bad we blind, our Third Eye too calcified by fluoride to remember shit

the worst way
But Jesus died and rose on the third day
So, we can overcome too
Don't ever let the rhetoric overcome you
Whatever's said is relevant only when

confidence that was the first gift 
Was skilled with a weapon I️ recon that was the second 
Could manipulate his words you know that was the third
A young

was the third
A young queen redefined into a bird 
With a word
She ain’t have to believe submission was hers
You herd
Now the perception is the reality

Considering the most secret parts
It is not of Horus nor eaten by Osiris
And yet the words of Zohra still stand
For if the eye closes, none could endure

originating above the dome
Sent here to help you see
Third eye clarity
Let me tell this ain't no charity
You need to work hard to learn
If you want to get

a match stick and
Blaze it on up
Purp in the cup
Help to show 'em where we from
Third coast trillness
Home of the Bun
Ought to have fun
If you want to live

gun fight
Stranger to the sunlight
Couple years have elapsed
Barely make it past the moonlight
Utterly consumed by
All the evil that i feel
Get the fuck

rise like jesus on the third day be ready for the rebel rapture 
Im telling all you niggas to suck my dick 
Y’all know my vibes its Rebelife 

Blood in

steps
You discover the world, like it was in the paum of your hands
Then you close your eyes, to see the second light crossing you bones
You start

to give you a little bit
Of that Boom-Bap shit
Yeah bro, we do that quick
It's the third album that we burn the roof down with
With the beats by Gabs

it ain’t that writers block (everyday)

But no one on my block can block my shot when I get hot (no one)

Thoughtonomous World the label my money

is 
Hard to come by can we heal when the world shows no love its 
Feeling like a dream and I want to wake up 
Fuck all the politicians fuck all

I feel like,
I feel like,
I’ve been on a light beam,
Big dreams big scheme, 
A heartful of hope that was secured by a strong team,
Never looked

you til the world end
You really need somebody by your side
Like a shooter
Somebody that's gon add to you
Not a user
You know that I'm gon pick up
Slim

or Copenhagen
Never lie about the truth cuz the goal was overtaking
The rap world cuz I told 'em so
And I'm so comfortable climbing up the totem poll
I'm a show

on my knees?

You make the world special by just being in it
Well I'm not special 'cause I'm not in it anymore
Kicking and screaming, they can't get with

watching bud Crawford
Feeling nauseous from these
Bugs where the off spray
To be continued we gone do it our way
Six tre duece deuce on eighty third
Come

The powdered milk that the adverts sell
To third world mothers deprived and ill
The little tins of milk-white-lies
For the starving child that wants

to y'all,
Sippin wockiana you can tell just by how I walk
Never strap up, just be in that bitch going raw
Asking if I'm up, that's like asking if the winter