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includes racism.
You say the n-word and you are not a African American
You are super rude about Jainism
Are you mentally ill so you take it out on religion?

who it's about 
We be having good times this ain't never going south 
Chilling California beaches 
Want you by my side don't need to speak it 
We do

you to a rap fit"
DJ Andchris can't turn it down

For he is the man
Who holds the crown of rap
No one can
Fight him about that
He will fight him
He will

to Wendy's, told em lemme get some foh-foh's
This beat going stupid, shoutout Owen, thats fosho doe

Man... I'm in this joint going crazy
You know cooking up in

vilify
The revolution televised
Storefront churches sold salvation by the boatload
And casted conviction to convince us of hell
Hoping our adolescent

televised you might see it pop up on your timeline time to time a little re tweets get to training get to feeling like your Martin Luther king you can follow

my hands are on like trampoline stars
Cheap cars pull up jumping out with mask on
Stash gone no reach getting left with 2 cast arms
Product stays fresh

you ain't really care about it
Just planned to use me to get over that nigga that ain't care about you
That's what I get for being confident
Putting all

The Forgotten Ages of Victories

Nokturnal Mortum

To Gates of Blasphemous Fire

beard of great and wise elder sunset. The forests and the mountains surrounding the village he covers by golden cloth - the night is drawing near.

parties with confetti
But you can’t even understand the pain and you won’t get it 
Just like the yeti
Mane I’m just really sittin’ here makin’ this song

Excuse Me

Fire From the Gods

Narrative Retold

2017

Open up this lyrical automatic and put holes in your rhetoric
It's archaic, kind of chaotic, almost barbaric
But yet you stand and you swear by it

girl, in this big world
It's a mad world
All of my friends
Know what's happened
You're a bad thing
I know I f- up, I'm just a loser
Shouldn't be with ya,

gon' take a chance
You got something to prove tell them break a leg
You can tell if he stand up by shaking hands
I ain't ready for rap 'til its eighty

to write these songs
I'm struggling to see clearly...
And I'm sick of these same old surroundings
It feels like I'm always climbing up the highest mountain

really bout investments
This ain't no easy check but when you get it swear you set now
Me and Micaiah light the fire
Whoa go an hit up your supplier
In

the mob bitch I'm the Don
I'm watching clips of theo vaughn
I'm dropping bombs like viet cong
Ayye they told me fuck it up
They told me go and get the money

hotter than a sauna
Honestly I get it from my mama yeah be sleep on the kid no pajamas
Me and Tyson El Dominicano Put in the work but he no mexicano
Little

bout you all summer 
Need you close to me  mama 

By my side if you wanna
We can smoke till the sun up
Then go fuck in the sauna
Making love when we

I thought that I could get it
Barely getting by you can see me in the distance
Through the screen of a phone baby everything is different
This was

boss
Got flavor, be your own boss Be your own boss, be your own boss

Quick to forget and shit is simple and plain
Get to killin' it while others get

Ima working man baby
I don’t need apologies
Stop begging get up off your knee
Dont act like you love me
Please don’t say you love me
You’re an actress

shit
Now she bussing it open
She all on my body
Cause I talk to her Smoove
Like I’m Slick Rick
Havin her moaning
No Lisa
Lil Bitch she a eater
By the end

up no elevator, make them see who he wan' meet
Boy I pity the fool n put them on a shirt, call me Mr. T
Who did that shit? Damn I don't know it's

said shit,
and that's why by the time I'm 16 I'm gonna get clipped,
all around me was racism but I blocked it out,
I just wanted to get home to block