Lyrics:
In fact it was close to a real fallout
Everything's under control
The speaker said with a serious smile
Behind his mask
He knew the truth
I'll bring
In fact it was close to a real fallout
Everything's under control
The speaker said with a serious smile
Behind his mask
He knew the truth
I'll bring
In fact it was close to a real fallout
Everything's under control
The speaker said with a serious smile
Behind his mask
He knew the truth
I'll
Whole towns of me not resting in peace under white man-made lakes across the United States
I, nurse, cry, as I send black queer boy off with Po-Po
Cuffed
Kings in a Cypher ]
Tip of the tip, top of the top, clock goes the glock
Calculated by the sun ? connectin to the Blackwatch
Zulu, the lights are out,
under the lids of her eyes
Curses from the realm of slumber
Unleashed unto the world around her
The clock ticking opens the gateway home
She lives in
Was really born kings (born kings)
Now look here mr wise guy (Aha wassup) we don't need your in put on society and our teachings (Phhhft man stfu
to see.
I'll pray and try to fight the fright that this was your only night.
That fateful night under the silver moonlit sky
You were born and you were gone
counting down
Look at the clock
No need to pop!
Survival of the fittest
Made in God's image
Damn it
It make me sick how we treat each other shit
Still--whole
of the young and the broke
With my hand under oath
I recite these quotes
And if I ever lie then I die where I stand as
A pest not a man but a roach and a rat
In
Shaine was born on the 18th day of November in the year 1988, she was given birth to in difficult circumstances, her mother died briefly after giving
straight, I'm an honest man
Yes ma'am, hey y'all (ooh ooh)
I can't lie 'cause I say it all
I was born under the Mason Dixon (Mason Dixon)
Muddy water
lets you know that smiling breaks the rules
Law breaker you know it could be me
And if you had your way we'd all be down
Under the face of a clock
a son
I was raised by the demons
Trained to reign as the one
God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you of your
a son
I was raised by the demons
Trained to reign as the one
God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you of your
father a son
I was raised by the demons
Trained to reign as the one
God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you
I was raised by the demons
Trained to reign as the one
God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul
by you, I took my notes from Rack Obama
Guap, guap, guap
Nah, it don't stop, stop, stop
I'm on the clock, clock, clock
She make it drop, drop, drop
mama
I'm just doing right by you, I took my notes from 'Rack Obama
Guap, guap, guap
Nah, it don't stop, stop, stop
I'm on the clock, clock, clock
She
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
god and one third man
Born of thunder, born of rain
Born to make the journey and become a King.
Man sinned and destroyed 'til the gods grew sick
Sick
Big pipes soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong
soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga
soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga
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