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Everything was out of love  ion count favors
It was us against the world when we had nathan
Seen alot of snakes in

a manger
Mary said she fucked god but prolly just fucked a stranger
Then fiction is an album by bad religion 
And a song 

So sing along be the poison pawn

you're stuck like a leach
Your bad little habits now I gotta preach
Praying to god that you never would leave
Crying too much that you cant hear me speak

you're stuck like a leach
Your bad little habits now I gotta preach
Praying to god that you never would leave
Crying too much that you cant hear me speak

Stressing with questions that couldn't be answered by Plato 
Or Aristotle some go to the bottle 
Searching for messages they could've found in the Bible 
But

life

All the fuckin snitches gone dead for shot by my eagle glock pow
Stop it robbin the bitches telling they saying just a walwal
Oh my god I dont feel

learn to trust
Or will it all turn to dust
What does this really mean for us

Damn, in my mind I'm -
Running through all the situations
By myself I had

Uh
Balla back in this bitch you know what I'm saying
Locked in with my nigga DeVinci
You already know what the fuck is going on
Uh
We about to do

It's too good to be true
Swear to god I should've knew
She'd be giving me groundless some baseless reasons
It's too good to be true, no

At the mid

Greenwich Village, with a suitcase full of clothes,
I am blinded by the afternoon and unsure where to go.
Yes I'm blinded by the afternoon and unsure where

phase me
Leave you like a crackhead with manic depression
With G.O.D all on the track we make the crowd go insane, huh
You better pray to Jehovah I'll put

Hey dude, I don't know what the hell you are doing
You're probably asleep, but Um
Just wanted to to just, you know
Oh my god I lost my words
Um

two
Thought we had a pact, on God, you acted out, Adam and fruit
Adamant that she exhibited truth
To the core, yet I'm torn, abdomen been blackened

Things I've Seen

Spooks

Bravo Hits, Vol. 32

2001

in a lifetime you combat the ghosts of mistrust
Mentally cuffed, thrust by a cop thinkin he tough
You bust, Amadou Diallo is us, and what
Now I'm on my

Don't tell me where I should go

Oh Kamino why you spazzing again
I'm just a nigga with a couple of plans
If I don't make it, I'll do it again
But I'll

Shoot you in the temple and the gods Invoked
Laughing like I'm Senthil, when I pardon jokes
With a little bit of spice, all of the girls and guys use

an amen for David Bowie? 
Can I get an amen for Joe Strummer? 
If they could only see us now with our Sugar Smack
I saw the Banksy murals on the Sharon wall

to god that I'm cursed the way I'm targeted first
These motherfuckers rehearsing but who the fuck gon' rehearse
My lil bro by the name Turks and he knows

Bullets so damn hot, he got hit with that force
Hit your ass from long range, fuck hell, he Bora Bora
Nigga, that's U.S Assassin
I'm only rocking Ralph

change Felix thats fuego
God blessing trap niggas pure diego
Off with old white only nuevo
Do what I say so build a bitch lego
Line hoes up something like

a fools game
You surrounded by demons
The levels aren't the same 
High school niggas stay fiendin
Niggas you that grew up with 
Become strangers like you

black people? No big surprise
(Call it like it is) and I love New Orleans, my city
But I love God way more, I don't care if none of y'all with me
We

Yeah
Aw man
This tea is really good
Can we let it run just one more time

I hope you saving your grace
The world is filled with da bate
Dark clouds

feel it
If you're living by the street code there's no religion
There's no gods out here when they tryna kill us
Is different than selling dope to losing