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Well he spoke like a prophet -- like no one they'd heard
This simple young carpenter -- crowds hung on every word
He hated injustice -- He taught
bones I am, I am
As I convulse under the ram
It's not so easy is it?
No one could function like this
It's not so easy is it
No one could function like
perplexed. It's not a problem for Him.
We've gotta start believing that He is our deliverer.
We've gotta stop believing that we can do this in our own strength
and thats Fashitsho
You can get the boot
And the hoop
Like a field goal
Niggas attending college
RMC
That shit kinda crazy
Got it from my nigga
Louie vert
im rollin with some soldiers like this
Bruh they know it's me saucy
Throwin 7's 4 3
And I'm drippin like a sycamore tree
Hatin cause the confidence
at the Altar
She say this Christian Dior
Got me smelling like the rock of Gibraltar
The Price of fame will cost ya way too much
That's why I focus on money
If I
like Holy May
But I'm held by gravity
And these voices that they hold in me
I seen my destiny
I can feel it like Holy May
But I'm held by gravity
My
tempt me
Make that ass shake like a Wendy’s frosty
(frost bit) in the middle east, Jebediah
I’m the great Alexander Empire
Bubba Gump, put shrimp on yo
the country doin' bunchof sets
Fast bucks, bitch I'm gettin' this cash nuts
Gassed up, like a cylinder backed up
Class cuts, opportunity passed up
That's some
Theres a place down by the river
Where we go to spend the night
She bites my toes and makes me shiver
This time around I'm gonna do it right
This time
God damn, now lick my balls, oh shit
You like that?
Put 'em off
Is it good?
Ouch, shit, godamn bitch you bit' my damn
Shit I said suck
so you know that I own him
He hopped on one leg just like I told him
50k just for a feature
You can't follow me cos I look like your leader
I'm
make some money on it, now why not ay
Okay,
One two
Yo I'm brooklyn like the 90s
Brown villa pusha, keep it grimy
Without the flapbush, thats where
a thief, I don't know how
All I've ever taken is a bow
We'll catch the swine that did this job
Give up the pig puns, creep
Go jump in a lake, that's my
yeah
My life getting shorter, yeah
Think it's best to go rogue
Move out to Acapulco
Right by the coast of Mexico
So I get all of that fucking dough
My
Still do trips in mums corolla , vac sealed don't smell that Oder , this beat get burnt like toaster , mask on my face but no corona , got boys in
rolled up a spliffy
To light up and toke
Two hundred and fifty
That grandaddy dope Yeah
Sit down get fried
Take another hit
Don't pass it by
Puff it like
Will you take this advice I hand you like a mother
Or am I not seein' things too clear
Are you just too far gone to hear
Is it all goin' in one ear
Dance
Side to side like this (Yeah)
Slide on by like this (Yeah)
Now side to side like this (Yeah)
All good
All right
Never been that into fighting
Hit
It's like we was partners in spades and you renege
Can't fuck with no nigga like that he get me jack
Or sent back, meaning whole life fade to black
I'm
me racist, she was dark skin, but I want a redbone
Put his name on this bullet, the trigger I pull it
You better order a headstone
And now that boy
a headache
Where your head at, okay I'mma hit that
Where your bitch at, okay I'mma hit that
Nigga it's gon' be okay, get frito lay
Up this choppa like aloha
Back in Lincoln park where I was mostly raised
Hanging around town where I got totally crazed
Surrounded by bitches who just wouldn't give it in
was priceless
IT'S LIKE THIS, my soul was lifeless, I earned stripes
Fightin the nicest in the crisis I slice em in half and make em dash
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