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Lyrical lunacy, Foul foolery, Worth more than stolen Vatican artifacts and jewelry I spit the truth brutally, This ain't new to me, I stay complex,
Christian Dior Baby-by Tomorrow No vaffanculo dai lo facciamo oggi Brand new bag è Coco Chanel 255 Cause you so bad My eyes Quando cammini ti seguono You know
new shit for the ages Got Perspectives at bat, then I need a vacation Fake love from my closest, can’t wait to erase it Being haunted by these demons,
pink No she not boujee and she serving God (Not boujee) I dip my new chain in the sink Turn off the lights and it shine in the dark Equip me with tools
cheese Heard I'm outchea splurging out Heard The Jarl ain't got no doubts (Nigga how you heard) Heard it by the word of mouth I been living what I'm bout
my mind was, keeping you by my side no I don’t want any problems Getting close to me naw I wouldn’t do it they know I’m back in the game no wonder why
You know you made an angel cry You'll regret it 'til the day you die I wish I could be by your side But there ain't no place Just someone who
on my shoulders Devil can't speak He knows I'm protected By the almighty I'm no lukewarm Cause that shit for the weak I talk to the source He knows what I
It's the same routine when I wake up every day Not a new damn thing is coming my way I've been feeling like I'm being buried alive By my own destiny,
the sunrise What's one more sleepless night with you by the ocean The whole world's in motion When you're sitting by my side A new day hits your eyes I'm lost
Oh oh Is alright uh uh New life uh uh uh Sometimes sometimes I gat lot on my mind I got God by my side Only music me I choose me I no fit do juju I
healing in his wings Mild he lays his glory by, Born that man no more may die: Born to raise the son of earth, Born to give them second birth.
healing in his wings Mild he lays his glory by, Born that man no more may die: Born to raise the son of earth, Born to give them second birth.
for em[01:18.87]We ain't goin steady we ain't on that, I'm just here for the boning[01:22.27]I need more mouth less talking[01:24.18]I gotta be gone by
miss you) We gon' hold y'all down, y'all live in our memories forever We never gon' let y'all go I, can't, breathe, no, more (We not remembering
Got no more soul to sell I'm just waiting for the bad news like it's something that I can choose One way or another, I could make myself bother I'm just
bad news for you I think you find me scary, cause I'm the freak You wanna be Big A little a, bouncin' B The sytem might get you But It won't get me No
the car with a weapon drawn And click let it off No heat on me but I set it off New beats to drop in like bullets fall Killing weed I'm just pesticide
Just what he wants to be Yeah this is true man What am I doing? I'm rapping new shit straight through my Neumann No more time in the studio Time went by
some love No rose by the be blinded by the I kill it with my thugs Winning all bitch so lame Spending money like I'm crazy more money More money
out with a def design There were no others there But I didn't care When the car rolled by, it made people stare But are they more aware? (To the beat)
it lights my way More than I can say, no greater joy than this, it's more than I can say I release my doubts, I let them fly, forever by my side, your
on the floor Wockhardt and some more I can't love no more On the inside bae i'm dead Know you fucked me up with the shit you really did All good Yeah it's all
Say you wanna make this work I think I'm better on my own Time for us to both move on But here's your news break Say you wanna make this work but
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