Lyrics:
crucified mutual suicide.
Who am I? Loco with vocals, goin' coast to coast.
Heaven'll move me, right, for sure.
Deception whether my brethren, but sunny
I say if everybody went to heaven
Hey-ey-ey, I believe I'd miss the call
But you see if it wasn't for bad luck,
Trying to tell you son if it wasn't
the chamber loaded, a deadly weapon pierced the growing omen,the heart of a lion, the mind of an elephant, really elegant, intelligence intrigued by the heaven
Displayed by the masses
'cause most have none
I'm giving all, yet it seems to me
That there's no order in the court
The future's bleak, the system stinks
to the system, I might lose my mind
I got some niggas in a coffin, I know they all just fine
Smoking Black n' Mild's in heaven, they gone watch me shine
I gotta do
ready to explode
I keep the mic at Fahrenheit, freeze MC's to make 'em colder
The listener's system is kickin' like solar
As I memorize, advertise,
seven
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like Heaven (uh-huh)
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Mo' mon Meth-Tical come and get some (yeah)
In this illusionary world
Haunted by constant fear
Pain and confusion
Life and death
Eternally entwine
And spiral in the vortex
Through the hourglass
and stared at the wall
And I'm swearin' to God I air all y'all
I live by the sword or the pistols
Summertime I'm outside with niggaz with pitbulls
I don't
I'm spitting, don't walk around this kitchen
We don't fuck around here it's different, get to know with my system
Living life like a king, counting
Instead of my fists
Am I black
Black enough for you
Am I black
Black enough for you
We're gonna move on up
Seven by seven
We're God's children
2 Chronicles 7:14
People are wondering why there’s
Sickness all over the land
Some people even cry cause they’ve got This burden down inside
Lend
thieves with heaters so we skeptical
It's easier to believe that there is a heaven
For a thug then to mess with you
It's hard to rise
Hey, shout out to 9th
this
To my boy, he's only 7 years old
Trying my best to stay positive
And show em the ropes
Gotta stay strong yeah yeah and keep looking for work
And no
system
We all in a hold
Ice cold with the flow
Like the winters dawn
November 15th
A legend was born
I need my space in the game
Hitting elbows and arms
I
Antithesis
Severing the energy from humanoid
An entity has entered
From the plane of mortal souls
Invading the pieces
That are represented
By his
taste of heaven
And you know I am the only one
Your bitter taste of hell
Your eyes scream the end is creeping in
I'll need thirty-seven stitches, to keep
the mamma who just lost her baby
By they guns and the justice that was there for safety
And heaven knows just why they had to take his life
And people are
Seeing red rock formations in Sedona, in Sedona
Hearing jackpots, hitting sevens in Nevada, in Nevada
Tasting fine wines in the breweries
hurrah
The ants go marching seven by seven,
The little one stops to pray to heaven
cnd they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain,
Aye
Yeah
BIG SAY LIL SAVIII you know I'm saying
Cold world
Cold world
Yeah uh uh uh
Heaven gates
Gates
They only know me cause I pulled out the drake
those with ears will hear it
As above so below
Lucky 7-7, heaven, have been blown
Back and forth
South to north
Right to left
Life to death
East
the one truly miracle God I know
I know you never change
To you I pray
Our father in heaven
We glorify your name
We bow down
We bow down before you
Father
fell from heaven
Oh, I fell from heaven
I'm worse than lucifer
Taxed by seven
Drunk on youth
Doc said 'keep your wisdom tooth'
'It's all that's saving
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