Lyrics:
i had a dozen scars blemishes in the dark
Loved you for who you were, love you for who you are
Mama got no job
Daddy is no man say that shit on every
in your bitch
Better than you
Better than half a these rappers
They wanna be greater than this Im a give em a clue
Knocking off all of the blemishes
Don't want attention on you
I feel like someone's watching
They've got their cameras focused
Blemishes that they notice
They don't want to indulge into
Loved especially for the blemishes
The same heart
The same blood
The same mind
The same soul.....
you rip and tear at the fabric of the earth
not
cameras in the wall
Yesterday is gone tomorrows yet to come we have only today so its time we begun
The genesis that diminishes our past blemishes
it to figments, Never concealing the rage or the blemishes,
Raising the ceiling, by taking these sentiments, tracing my feelings, and painting my
eyeballs are timid
Blink once for contention blink twice for contentment
Blemishes singed in my images
Been burning bridges my memories cinder
My thoughts
and the True Witness
Jesus-He's the reason I got forgiveness
Jesus-The Sacrifice with no Blemishes
Jesus-The High Priest who Ministers
Jesus-What He Authors, He
checking the cracks and the crevices
I'm checking my soul for some blemishes
Let's get back to essentials
Looked under the sofa and I found a pretzel
Put
mind, body, and spirit been cheering, higher than some buildings
So when I hit a cypher I fire the mic!
I got no time for blemishes, my mind focused
[Verse]
I been feeling alright
Even with the blemishes
Use to let it keep me up all night
Now I just reminisce
On all the good times that were
Inside the grass resides the python I'm slithering
Saigon, I finish em
It's some Nikon images of slime balls blemishes
Right off the temple my mind
eloquent penmanship, chrysalis, finally blooming and popping like blemishes
All you project pat niggas been talkin that chicken shit
Lil Bitch I need
fear (fear)
Who was held down from the world
Cause a few cracks blemishes in the mirror (in the mirror)
The one feeling like he fading out
Like next
blemishes
The precious blood of Jesus Christ replenishes
Jesus
I thank you sweet lord
Jesus
I thank you good lord
Jesus
I thank you sweet lord
Jesus
I
Fuck you to your face
I got some nerve
And you got several blemishes
That filters can’t blur
And choppers be the key
To every gateway from earth
Have all
myself staring at this image in the mirror, in the mirror
Those blemishes can tarnish the perception for your eyes to see it clearer, see it clearer
Don't
presedence while chasing Presidents
My mic presence is heaven sent
It's like I got an extra sense, no censorship
I'm in my essence, limitless, no blemishes
It's the lyricist
Ain't no blemishes
No flaws or tentative rendering
This verse is definitive
The whip is co co and cinnamon
I got em in a chokehold
the blemishes
Woah
Locked you in a prison
A sin unforgiven
It's hot in Hell's Kitchen
It's hot in Hell's Kitchen
a fuck ha (I don't)
I just to stay to myself (To myself)
I just count my wealth up (My wealth)
I count my enemies
List off they blemishes
Kill em wit
look like it's going down
Music background blasting
Like we need more sound
Turn it over
Taking a glimpse of your body
All the blemishes babe
I'm tryna
it
Girl you know I hold you down and compliment your blemishes
I'm in FiDi, 34th, Sky High
Carbone if you wanna dine
if it's not me, wrong guy
invented Hawaiian pizza and we're the birthplace of Ted Cruz
There are blemishes on our nationality
But we get decent education and we don't watch Fox News!
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