Lyrics:
fuck
These birds hear my verses that's a flock full of love
These birds hear your verses that's a flock full of lust
Kickin back roll the J
On my Mila J
MARY - Mother of lies
For the life you brought forth so many have died
VIRGIN - Ripped from the womb
This child was born for the ages to consume
We go together like
PB and J Ayy
We go together like
PB and J Ayy
We go together like
PB and J Ayy
We go together like
PB and J Ayy
We go together,
sway
Your acclaim temporary, in the Bible you Joseph
Know you ain't known without Mary
Know some niggas who won't rap with rap cause rap is too
sacrifice your flesh
Just so I can live out my dreams
Blessed me with the grace
I'm grateful I'm a COG
Child Of God
Been elevating mentally
Destroying my
riders than Six Flags
And while y'all get gassed, I'm proceedin to get high
Got weed like Mary J. is (All I'm Needin) to get by
Tical motherfucker,
(Chanting)
(1st Verse- Violent J, (Shaggy2Dope), [Monoxide Child], {Jamie Maddrox})
Imagine a place that exists beyond, a place that's seldom seen
to take care of your moms
And my sisters no more drama
Mary J no more drama
Bahamas trips i just Got to be honest
My kids from the soul got a let be good
and stride
Mary Jane just to get thru the lows
And all this blazing taking me high
Such a beautiful sight, on this flight
Red eye, aye
I've been humble for
the Belfast Child sings again
Some come back, Billy, won't you come on home
Come back Mary, you've been away so long
The streets are empty, and your
Fuck a confrontation, there ain't no cake in it
And I'm cakin', bitch, so tell me why I'd take a break from it
The mother of your child always tell you
Living your life ain't never been better
Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plain
Living lifestyles, blazin' on the Mary Jane
like you sharted, ooh wee
P-I-M-P is the pimp in the streets
You say you got Anna , get it off your chest
Damn, Lil' J rebranded, guess it's for
what's the use?
Pushing peace, still prepared for war
We can take it there
Fuq your game, play by my own rules,
Y'all ain't playing fair.
Born a King,
On a dark and mysterious night
It was Mary, a maiden so gentle and kind,
Who was struck by the strangest of sights.
An angel appearing before her
brought some smell good
Straight from Elmwood two j's of that ube and it felt good
Organics
We collide like the planets
Hit your turf and cloud surf like
the sexually repressed
Unkept promises of salvation
Education replaced with Mary's bosom
Warm milk tastes better than rationality
Getting your Sunday fix
Tell
Joseph watches o'er you, their holy child
Searching for you to adore you came Three Kings led by a star
Little stranger in a manger they'll find heaven
your trains done left the station
Mind is vacant
Folly of countless faces
Sad to see
Glad it ain't contagious
Or hereditary
Look at Mother Mary
Lied
necks
Who on deck for the throne tell em we up next
Ain't on no on bitch shit, Outkast a misfit
Yo what's the 411 shoutout to Mary J
Never strike out
out girls rush in like Vladimir Putin
And I'm rooting and tooting like a cowboy in the old days
Your moms a cow-boy what's with that look on your face
I
other option
Can't leave the subject, your world might contort
Like my dogs doing time for child support
Take a man's voice away in the court
No matter
From a child it made her cry
I saw her once standing in the street
Staring at the sky
Mary knows the rules
Sees life for what it is
She'll be
a drink for free
Show my girls your body
I'm shakin' up the game, trying to test my luck
Living life everyday, by what comes up
Yeah, I'm working
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