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Mhmm
Everyday a vacation
My blunt taste like cantaloupe
Fucking up my frontal lobe
Mary had a little lamb
So I put it on my coat
Everlasting swag,

If you try to cross me out then I'ma show you I'm a dub (Mike Dimes)

Bitch, I go by Mike Dimes, nigga
Double Lamb OG
Big Lamb', Mike Dime's gon'

exist no more
Oh wait except me
OT I don't need that shit 
Balling so hard 
Got 6 rings
I took a break for a little bit
Hoe sucking my dick
That's your

a little lamb
I'm the bigger man
I'm a shit on you boys like a litter pan
Had to grind by myself, I ain't get a hand
Overlooked, they ain't even want lend

just stop thinking little
Try and see a bigger picture and I promise you will
Remember to pray for those people sick and those ill
Thank God for your

to the Lamb in His spirit you will stand
Demonstrations of His power
Let them know that your His
One of His kids

God's promise is the foundation of your

That's why I can't stop til I'm copping the lamb
It's obvious every opp is a fan
Be honest you know you not in demand
Woah, brodie pipe down
I don't think

hear it
Not yet
Hold on
Oh wait I hear it now, yup how you been
Oh you know just chilling you know, just trying to take it day by day as one does you

pull off in a Lamb, skrrt, skrrt
Goin' ham yeah, I got the Glock 40 and
You know I tote the nina
And my bitch by my side
Shawty looking like a diva
Know

they catch me
I'm resurrecting like the lamb of God
In plum poetry, i trust
Everything else is a fucking fraud

My niggas at the Round Table eatin' good

figure yourself quite the little bugger
In the butchers well kept keep when in honest truth
You're just another one of his blunt blades
Far too dull

man renewed I'm the spirit.
Covered by the blood of the lamb
Fill me with your goodness
Trusting nothing but the word of God
He cares, he's aware of all

say you beast mode
I think I'ma need a little proof then
I feel like I prolly take two of them
Somebody might leave toothless, hold up
Lions, tigers,

decision
Blinded by my faith only God as my witness
Third eye visions
I’ve been having premonitions
Of the the whole team winning
I wasn’t put here to fit in

You're a clever little man full of fantasy
Once a wild one had to be tied up, he said

You're as fierce as a lion, as distant as a star
Weeping

The idea of a joke trappin' people in cocoons
Having to cater to the most triggered, “I'm feeling threatened by your presence”, Then leave the fucking room

Praise God for the lamb
Rest in peace to Billy Graham
Foreign country foreign land
I'm down to go if that's His plan
Praise God like I'm supposed

by the affairs of the state
How can I maneuver through it
Lambs being slaughtered more than ewe can birth
What's the worth, all this work and very

Niggas moving work and use to bang by the store
I never been a pussy I never been a hoe
Only thing I know is how to make a fucking play
If a nigga ever

brother Little Red. 

I should have known from the first time when I realised
their special connection, that I just didn't fit in
to my father's plans.

to get in my skinnys
Bitch get lost
Mansion with the gate, I got too much space
I'll get lost
Little baby just told me to slide
Told her to meet me outside

up a brick, 'n' WK that shit
Just some little sheep posin' in a goats clothin'
Got some sacrificial lambs in this bitch

When I step up
I make

the sheep skin, sinking its teeth in, mobs in sleeping, little lamb bleating
Whisper seeping, midnight creeping, sacrificial suicide with sacrilegious

playing
Collecting like I'm Uncle Sam moving up while niggas staying
The goats to you little lambs the, mastermind behind the plans
King in the fucking