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shots I'm sending Musical martyr like John Lennon from the beginning Spit with a vengeance, semi-automatic weapon repping Calm stop, warlock like David
shots I'm sending Musical martyr like John Lennon from the beginning Spit with a vengeance, semi-automatic weapon repping Calm stop, warlock like David
You want it from me Wisper and you get it girl The truth and it ain't No fuckin liar in me You know as soon as you get This fuckin fire from me
yeah I know God with me even when it don't look like it (Don't look like it) Ain't no five star meal but I'm shole finna cook like it (cook it up, cook
a demon, saw red yeah Chose the water coffin instead yeah Up sleep walking no bed yeah No talking just walking instead yeah Yeah Yeah call me young David
of those from David's line The melancholy chords come not by accident But by the muses in my veins The muses in my pains The answer is art The answer is art
""Raise Some Hell"" Written by Ian Erix featuring Stoneman Douglas Survivors Student Soundbite, Cameron Kasky: ""We will not faulter.We will not
you, ain't no savin you I'm five times stronger than the hate for niggas in the heart of David Duke I take your style from ya, and your pride
Cook up, cook up, Theoplas, friend of God So prayed up, now known as Theoplas Whoever thought a Christian rapper would be the hottest Callin' the God
Feel like I'm flying around Oh Men of the year, we are lifted not aside Men in afrique, we are chosen by the blacks World that we live know the truth is
Crafting songs in the basement Burn your tongue if you go and try to taste it Beats by Sean O don’t wanna waste it Yeah truth hurts but you gotta go
If only you knew the truth about the avenue When I touch my first Milli I'm gon follow through Life get shady like a willow weeping attitude Star
bitch you ain't David Blaine On the train saw you with him by the lane (By the lane) He can keep i say keep the change (Keep the change) Keep the change,
to do you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click It's the young high-roller, the talk of New York David got my neck lookin'
Intro: Run me my money orders In bags like blanco by the boarder Run me my money orders ooh ya Ohh ya ya Verse 1: He said I’m sweeter than
I'd rather be alone, I be by myself Cause all I do is pour into others 'til there's nothin' left I got my problems, cook 'em up, they callin' me
you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click It's the young high-roller, the talk of New York David got my neck lookin' like
wanna pop a wheelie Ride him like a Kawasaki Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi I'm sipping saki I'ma roll like Gotti Boy, why you
DORA Written by;Francis Nkaed Kum Dora my girl oh Dora my babe oh Dora my wife oh Dora my love oh I go travel this world girlie I go
that they are passing Cause corruption and oppression Silence truth with their suppression Take your freedoms and expression It's leading to a great
the cheese (cheese) I'm ballin', baby, you see this nigga shine (shine) I'm runnin' shit, ha, finish line K-Mac cook that beat, I eat it like it's dinner
Why am I disguised by you? Sad seeing someone overdose on the truth Fuck a pity party, tryna wake up to a view Mask my face, bust my Jewel No this beat
Soldier out notebook no stop notification's broken network Errors I am suspicious there's saturat' doses fixed by tolls's Broken networks on my mind
Mad man Bad man Mad man Bad man Cook dope like mad man They say I'm a bad man On the roof like Batman They say I'm having Make a play like Madden
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