Lyrics:
brother don't do punching
Cause life is like a journey (oh yeah)
Don't know my fortune for tomorrow
Don't know if I'll be rich by tomorrow
Don't know if I
you about his story
Here's my evidence of Kobe Hustle's testimony
God made
Only by heaven lil homie
Self-made it might just be imaginary
This world is
of Christ
By 24 hours, and word to your life
You can bet your birth served me a purpose and light
For the words that I write, purge, and recite
No better cure
States,
By fleeing the White House like a diseased cure,
Richard Nixon broke the heart of the American Dream"
Hair like wool
Clothing so bright
It would hurt the eyes in your skull
His throne carried the flame that was fuelled by the power of His Name
Wheels
table, and a Cuban cigar
But sometimes that just ain't enough to keep a man like me interested
(Oh no) No Way (Uh-uh)
No, I've gotta go out and have
Testosterone and tequila
It's a winning combination
Gonna cure my frustration Tonight
Testosterone and tequla
Sounds just like heaven
I know I'm
Let me tell you
Just like heaven
Even raining
You stay with me
In the morning
Cure my burning
Solve my hurting
Take of care me
Feels amazing
Always
As above so below I feel like heaven sent
Every tool to lead a nation I'm so immaculate
Walk by faith not by sight but manna still relevant
Look
mediocrity
It's all within you
We'll make it through anything
Just keep remembering it's all within you
Sometimes it hurts like hell
When you're empty
gets low
But I'm about to show you how to get through
Shoutout to Domdi, this is just life lately
She been doing cocaine like the 80s
Out in Dade county,
forever
Switching business, call me former president, Obama
Tell me how to move, I'll shut the door just like Osama
She like it when I beg, frozen by desire
and writte screaming at the Mike
Cuss you'r not by my side
Sometimes I just wana die
Dont know what to writte
Got the devil by my side
You'r my angel save my
atop her head
Yet between them rests the sun
Just like the halo around your head
Inanna, Anat, Astarte
Isis, Asherah
Just like you called Queen
been out here going spaz
Might just buy my girl an ass
Might just buy myself some Yeezys
I don't even like the look
Fuck around and write a book
I got
Hair like heaven, lips on fire, and your soul is beautiful
Never ever, did I, think I'd be so stupid
Find a way to get just what I want and I still lose
Where is he?
The man who is just like me
I heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see
Where is he?
The man who is just like me
Heard he was
color you like
Seven little numbers baby, they could be a start
Seven little numbers baby, I know yours by heart
Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty
color you like
Seven little numbers baby, they could be a start
Seven little numbers baby, I know yours by heart
Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty
on the wheel
Half-alive and swinging by like a brick through a window
Sick puppy, sour honey, scribble hymns out for your kinfolk
They'll write "heaven
raining upon you
Swift like lightning, roaring just like thunder
I am a sacred form of justice on this world
The radiant sigil to which all bow down
it on the side street
Underwent the knife, like, “It’s all about the timing!”
And you were right, just picked the wrong site for hiding
Born vixen,
can't extinguish just by
Simply by calling me lame
I got a aim
I gotta tell all these boys
And the girls about the holy name
Pull up I'm gon let it bang
Feeling fresher than a peppermint
Like I've been heaven sent
I'm waking up and resurrect
My high I can't neglect
Put my eyes upon the internet
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