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come from an insect
Despite the chemicals, they're persistent
I have no business smilin
But then again, who can resist a vile man
Well, I guess everyone
undone, on the cross for everyone,
His words of god unheard, he is dead and not concerned.
God fatality, the life recedes on the cross of his sign,
at us from his kingdom
He'd be disappointed and disgusted
By all of you vile sinners
While you roam around
Spreading disease and hate around our sacred
the same organisation
But it ain't basic unfulfilling labor, the house of God ain't run by no slave traders
See the time has passed, that feet is no longer
game 711 247 clutchin the wheel of my is lexus ooh i spin the wrist everytime i change directions on that richie rich shit diamond bracelet by rolex im
snippet
Yeah, people know me ‘cause my name is the game
You talkin’ the talk while I’m walking the walk, but when I’m done with you, you ain’t Walking
is seen throughout
The smoke of funeral pyres
Black rats do my work
Punishment begins
Cover your face, everyone has heard
Here is payment for your
is seen throughout
The smoke of funeral pyres
Black rats do my work
Punishment begins
Cover your face, everyone has heard
Here is payment for your
takin' fake awards,
Sayin' everyone else is perpetratin' the frauds,
But you're nothin' but a clone of a flesh and bone.
Now you're tryin' to play
Where my mama comes to me
And kneels down over by the window
And says a prayer for me
I got my own way of prayin'
But everyone's begun
With
worse
Your life is a curse
I'm feelin' like Kurt, no Angle
Broke lil' niggas, fuck up your ankles
Switch up flow, I feel like Lil Uzi
Set it off, I feel
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
Verse1:
Been walkin by faith
I’m losing my sight
Been leading the blind
I’m going through phases and facing the times
I’m talkin with God
Like Lord
Here for a good time, not a long time, don't get attached
Mr. ran through dick, no motion, just a body catch
10-4 yo 10-20 is gettin' blown by
Only time I speak with my head down
Is when I'm talkin' to God
And if you say I'm kind of odd
I get it, that's why I'm number one
'Cause all my new
Homies Been Threatened Me
On The Block I Still
Sometimes Hope That’s There
Time On My Broken Clock All My Life
I’ve Been Mocked And Pushed Over By
lurking
There is no controlling what comes out of my mouth
They ask me what is my problem
Like I really got one
Like nigga what the fuck is you talkin
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
an antique handgun."
"The victim's left ear was sliced off by a sharp blade of some kind."
"Yeah, and pinned to the body together with a note reading
acknowledgement is promo (True)
Everyone who hated is desperately
Tryna get appeal
Claim they independent but they dyin'
For a record deal
I will bite my tongue
up from dreams with a lot to express
Adopt a philosophy, talkin' way less
I'm unhappy with the thoughts in my head
So I got to talkin' and walk by
Almost EST. in the 90's
But I'm still a 80's baby
Don't even try is the way God made me
Uh uh, it's the way God made me
Uh uh, it's the way God
finesse everyone
Whatever happened to genuine friends who are there
'Til the end they don't leave when you suck?
Whatever happened to all of humanity?
it's a vibe (It's a vibe)
Need to chill, it's a high
On meditation only
Wanderin' inside a vibe (Inside a vibe)
On meditation only
This is my type
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