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Separated by at least seven different time zones
You adapt to when I end my shift and I'm home
Right there waiting for me, oceans apart
Like that song, by

different opinions?
Over 7 billion
Of civilians
Who just wanna live life
With the one's they love with no strife
Just cuz we got different beliefs we

infinite
Rest Easy Fife Dog
Peace seven
That's Q The God
His spirit was with me while
I'm whipping this song
Legacy is what others carry on
From you long

By the influence of the devil
And it's very easy for us to fall
Into the trap of wickedness
Now let me start
When shaytan can't get to us himself
He

meets old school hypocrisy
"What we do is fine
But our women must live honestly"
Word spreads, other people's whispers twisted
This innocent love into

time i turn around they tryna bargain on ya wig

I can't take these niggas serious he got shot on live
Catch me in that cat riding with the bros when ion

experience seven seconds
Gotta mention if I write it in pen, just know I meant it
Put it all in ink, five white bitches and they all N'Sync
Bring 'em in, put

were the one two three four five six seven eight 
Too many choices
I can tell where she's been by where the splinters at
I leave them because they get me

death when Sisyphus is ingrained
Learn to philosophize and you'll just go insane
Realizing why the rest of the populations the same

With the seven second

move forward
Damn, if I die, is heaven the reward
Or is hell more fit when you live by the sword
Blick on the gram, make the cop's nose burns

It's a fed

in the streets and tote the same guns
Long live 7, I hit GB and there yo' name was
Sleep with one eye open, hoping I see my angels
I got demons on my

not called luck
They call it blessings
Counting them up by every second
See me in the church flexing
When I die know I'll make it to heaven
This life I

component of the dystopian era
The psychedelic drug LSD rapidly spreads across the West Coast
Creating a variety of change from the rise of the San Francisco

fishes
Your son die for our sinner
In cross of Calvary
Anointe my hustle
I live by no salary
All this thing wey I dey do
Na to pay the fin
To make my mama

capacity
And the love for dance since eleven with tenacity
1985 I watched the movie breakdance
At seven I saw Turbo dancing in trance
With Bruce Lee movies

sheep by the hour sheaves kneel
While I sleep my fate sealed watch me
I minute more than most can't stop me
Every second gets better
Think I'm finished

fear the man who has practiced one kick 10,000 times.”

7. “If you spend too much time thinking about a thing, you'll never get it done.”

8. “Be happy,

connecting the dots
There are bugs under my skin, I need to dig them out with a screwdriver
She broke my heart, had me shadowboxing behind the 7-Eleven
In

Right down Cherry Ave by the cleaners, she got her cherry popped
The cherry colored Honda was the getaway
But hell could wait
Y'all niggas cap like

Look I'm 17
Producing my own shit
And I still live with my parents you know
I'm still in school fuck school by the way
And although I fucking hate

Knock the sense into the many of the conquerors just sitting in,
Offices just chilling getting off on how we live in sinn,
Robbing innocence, nah that

seven days straight
Bless me with cake 
Or send me to the heavenly gates
But Hold up but wait 
I ain't even finish my plate 
This life that I live was my

Top 5 definitely, 1 sound better to me, 8 shots 7 seconds if subjectively
I aint a killer but don't push me You'll be black and blue like my punchlines

your sister to the bar
One, two!
I'm knocking on your door
Three, four!
I know you want some more
Five, six!
Pour a glass of MIST TWST
Seven, eight!
Dust