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finna be brainwashed
In this life, nothing for free
Even the rich gotta pay a fee
Hear the jingle, that’s heavens keys
Time is up finna fight or flee

They on that Jeffery shit 
The flow is devilish, eloquent
Fist in the air black excellence 
Heaven sent 
Arrived flying on a black Pegasus 
Hopped in

at life from all angles
But mom and dad still wonder why god made our baby an angel
Mommy cried in my arms that time was blinded by dark
You should have

Failure in the Process of Identifying a Dream

Ion Dissonance

Breathing Is Irrelevant

through an emptied heaven
I sense that I am no longer alone in my foreign journey, 
Around me they swirl silently, 
Those little aerial beings. little

walkin to the mall
Saw a hoe named Mary with a robe and a shawl
What have we here? A present for me
A pretty little angel to sit on my tree
I wanted to see

the little things about you
I want, your time, your eyes, live life by your side
Your hips, your thighs, and your womb
Got me praying we can make another life

you reach heavens gates
The angels will say
Live like a movie and this is a soundtrack for you

A nice guy getting high to get by
Frequent flyer through the fire
Bet you praying I fry
Ain't no ash on my wings tho
A king with a mean flow
Angels sing

struggle I feel ya anger
You heaven sent my gorgeous angel
You don’t wanna feel alone and I will never leave you 'lone
When I’m gone just call my phone

needing an oasis
And baby I'm a little jealous
Where I enjoy your heart, your mind and even your presence
Meeting you was only by blessings
Where I can

pain

*Deep voice* bridge

Love

Loyalty
Respect

It's all key

When I first stared in your eyes
I wanted to cry
As I was giving a angel,
heavens little

your flesh
Feel the angels kiss your flesh
I don't wanna go
Tryna keep you by my side
Tryna give you all I got
Who gon give it like the boy
I'm ya boy

I can hear you (Speak up!)
These little voices trapped inside of my head
Barbarians!
Probably more civilized, considering the size of each one

and gentlemen
Bob ross flow
With a little extra melanin
Drive by slow with the speakers
And you can tell a friend
Chi-ca-going to Kansas City
I'm here again

riddance
Done paying penance and well out the way so
Please dont come my way kuz we
really dont play, theres a little girl sleepin
N im up and im peaking in

homes of the angels of heaven
Creating a wire of lightning on the entirety of the subconscious society

Once a child of blind agnostic hindsight
My self

yacht by the pier a little time all because a little hustle muscle time in here If the Lord tell me get em who should I fear
This is real my flow is ill I

yo yo yo yo 
They heaven is home and home is in hell

Hate love and pain are all around us
You built your walls up as soon as they found us
Mistreated

The Bloodbow
begins to discolour: streams of urine begin to gush from the blackbending
heavens and hells that have circled everything so very quickly.

Sharpen ya pencils, seal the room
You think I'm mental? I think you're doomed
Experimental death cartoons
Have crossed the mantle, you're marooned
By

the side of your mouth
They tryna take me to their own little version of hell
I see right through it
You can go by yourself
Me and my angels hittin' angles

Complementary of the heavens, I'm flyer than angel wings
Looking down on you devils, gas pedal to the floor
Suckas jealous and they hate, I ain't

fly can’t deny you’re a mystery 
Get over here and kiss me

She an angel, shorty came straight down from heaven
Well maybe spent a little time

players you gotta understand 
You were my angel we were heaven sent 
I got you feeling like every nigga was irrelevant you the only one i wanna celebrate