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They asked me if I'd go out to the laser show.
Heard about it on the radio,
Now here we are in steaming summer.

Lasers can shape your corneal

side,
we live in the other side
얻어갔네 이 패닉 속에
나를 더 죽여 편히 죽게
Oh god, I fly,
no lie, ouu whooa
Fade issue away
Face in pocket, It
prod by my pain
You was all

lesson
And you're good to go

What goes around
Comes around
Isn't it so

Laser beams
So it seems
By any means
Can cut through reams
Of whatever is in

Spiritual hymns accompanied by Ama Ata Aidoo's 1987 "Cry Of Africa" Excerpt
Deja vu
Deja vu
Eye think that eye've been here before with you
Ah say

hip hop
Hitsquad NDT up' mic's my only weapon
U facing Armageddon self destruct
I'm NDT I’m what
So when I shine I beam
God intervenes till this day NDT

And the Light Beams are clouded by
The Love of Winning
And everyone seems content to put up with it
Another Caesar crossed the Rubicon

It might be the last thing

I take the stress out my day and I season it wit that runtz
See that's og blowing og had to ease up on them blunts
Is it my fault that asphalt use

In your meadow flower noose
That grips around the bones of your neck
You approach me from the wilderness
With all those broken prayers in your breath

those that are right
The things that are crucial they'll hide
Always shine truth's beam
On the broken machine
Piece by piece and lie by lie
The pretense

Hundreds of years from now
We live amongst the clouds
Our wings reach and touch the sun
Golden beams surge one by one
Solace reigns for our kind
Look

holding that bitch wit a beam
Hop in that bitch and I'm skrrtnn that mufucka Rot, and I pull up on a lil scene
HellCat skrrt and the motor kinda sound like

nigga a bitch
Nigga won't run up when I'm in his bitch
I got a baddie, she finna to drill
I'm like, yo babe let me get in your feels

Born in the field,

Search for the truth, search and you'll find
The lighthouse beams across overnight
Crawl in the dark, run for your life
Cross your heart and you'll

comin' out speedin'
Billie Jean callin' me, talkin' 'bout babies
Nigga, fuck the odds, I'm breakin' out even
Black pepper on my cutlets, chicken

should be rich by 18
Everybody with me strapped
You gon get targeted with eight beams
(All my boys)
New season Gucci sneakers cost me 8 fleas
Unc can't

wake up I ain't got no plan
Pigs gonna give me ten I'm riding dirty got contraband
Pack ain't got no stems I'm smoking on runts I'm smoking on kill
Way

money I wake up I ain't got no plan
Pigs gonna give me 10 I'm riding dirty got contraband
Pack ain't got no stems I'm smoking on runts I'm smoking on kill

that Bill, he died in the field
Keep that shit all on me when I'm outside cause shit got real
Heard they hit head then he got back up he should've been

her figure lit up by a beam
And I was sure about one thing,  this woman’s for me
Something inside, showed me the way
Helped me find all the words,

me
Mask on my face I ain't tryna be seen
Dot on his top really love that beam
Know i'm a junkie you can die by a fien
Six 0 shit really love that greed

that...
You know what I'm saying ? Uhh...

Made a decision, sticking to it enemy couldn't move me
Get on my level, elevator flow, pent house suite
Overlook

Pull up in the beam then she hop in
Poppin flexing on these bitches do it often
Saucing yeah lil baby know i got options
But she ain't worried 
Cause she

is
But I'm just a bit too faded
Prolly done way too much
That my mind can't even take it
Lighting up on this gas
Got me as high as Superman
Pain is

Bitch if you ain’t solid get the fuck up out my DM
Uhh
I need a bad lil female, ain’t gon cause me no trouble
And If there’s trouble she ain’t running
I