Lyrics:
An apostle of grief
I'm a killer or a lover
One or the other
Who the hell am I??
I'm a divided soul
I'm a divided soul
I'm a divided soul
I'm
Paul apostle saw,
When he fell to the dust and he could see no more,
Open my eyes, open my eyes,
Open my eyes, open my eyes.
I'm frightened what
The apostles were eleven
Now there's a sod in Heaven
This is religion
There's a liar on the altar
The sermon never falter
This is religion
Your religion
The apostles were eleven
Now there's a sod in Heaven
This is religion
Liar on the altar
The sermon never falter
This is religion
This is religion
to faint
I'm grabbed by the ankles
How long can he breathe?
How deep is he strangled?
Weathered church and
Weathered paint
All the priests and apostles
reprieve
But it's almost time for the curtain call
The apostles will sing
And lead us from sin
But they hold all of our bones in their hands
We all
apostle, son of pop duke
Cop cruise to move to top roof
Got loose and left them high stoops
The rest is my new respect to my troops
Give me boose some juice
apostle
Yo, my whole body like a spoiler kid, draped in the latest hits
Both hands, two glass cutters, cops'll alter this
Cream of Wheat steez pushed
Stale-faced keeper of secrets,
Loaded with implosive fire
The whore that carried the apostle
To the mating point on the graves of giants
We look at you,
and you moved closer
As we heaped up on the fire
And we dreamed of the apostles
And they're calling you a liar
Chorus:
And he draws upon a dream
of children gaze and stand amazed, so long I'm gone
to the place Paul apostle was born
which is in Tarses, small city in Solicia
Then I move South,
The apostles were eleven
Now there's a sod in Heaven
This is religion
There's a liar on the altar
The sermon never falter
This is religion
Your religion
The apostles were eleven
Now there's a sod in Heaven
This is religion
There's a liar on the altar
The sermon never falter
This is religion
Your religion
invitation to imitate
In front of my face, you spoke my gospel like an apostle
But on the other side of town, you got coke in your nostril
Just for example,
squabbles
Ain't a drunk, my motto rowdy as the game module
Me and my apostles, puff and breathe through nostrils
Honeys peel Milano
Wanna ride this
of marbel, teach the Gospel
Street apostle, found my name engraved deep in fossils
I spray bullets at you, eat your hollows
Make it hard for you to even
Locked inside my own retreat
Only my spleen and Green Dolphin St.
Suboxone and the Apostles' Creed
and Royal Jelly
Lifting from my neck, a rosary
pre-(STIGE)
Peculiar with my Bs like Juice would be with his (Z)
Apostle like Meechy Darko, watch Ellington DJ (These)
If triple A could record again, Zion
all the tours on the shores of Japan
Still would've slaughtered your man, still would've aborted the plan
Still an apostle from Sham, still I'm like
This is not a riddle
But it's meant to entertain
I'll be your loyal apostle
Just send me in to take the blame
Well, what would you expect
point of view
High off cush and the tires on the two
Hood gospel, from the in hood apostle
Paintin pictures, lyrical Picasso
In and out of Wasco for
of blood in our nostrils
Fuel of the fossil land of apostle
The blackness that covered the sky was not the only thing
That brought a tear to the eye
Now you supposed to be apostle what you have inside your head
Can make you more reliable, it can make you feel dead
Now listen very closely to the way
All up in your nostril, actin' hostile, thirteenth apostle
Going postal, holy ghost mode
While you walkin' on the host strow actin' bicoastal
Bitch,
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