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time to catch that shit
But to top my shit impress my fancy
Pull up with a wardog just in case a war dawg
Never gon' lack protect by me
Go, go, go
This

a couple decades
God is seven
God is seven
God is seven
God is seven
God is seven
This monkeys gone to heaven
This monkeys gone to heaven
This monkeys gone

Beautiful Misery 
One day it dawned on me 
I haven't lived a full life
Until I've seen death 
Pressure coming down the pipe 
We're not black
Nor are

Hemingway bro


Another trip around the sun 
Maybe this be the year where I make it 
Thatsss
What I was told

Success Is measured by fame and  gold
But I seen

I been grinding in order
To ball on these niggas like Kobe up in the 4th quarter
My life kinda sorta
I do what I want no one using me with they

chose violence

Put pressure make the violence loud
Eatin' violence 'til my belly fulls
I'm blockin' the only way to peace
Our comrade who art in heaven

the bag
Got a hunnid mo in
I took the bag and bought some land
Then we started growin
Jet lagged bickin' back
Somewhere by the ocean
I think I got these

the script
Why can't I play my part

I tried to run and
I'm expected to fail
It's like I dream about heaven
While awake in hell

I had dreams when I was seven

that bitch to heaven gates
Who's that broke bitch talkin'?
Why's that broke bitch talkin'?
Bitch you're talkin' a lot, you're killing my vibe
If I pull

Yea, when I walk up in the club I change the pressure bih
The way this bitch she doin' me right now she can't be heaven sent
Yea, don't get moved out

Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Go!

All that we have feared so much
Is gone!
One for all and all for one
Side by side
We're brave and strong
All the doubts that

Crawl to Your Cross [Previously Unreleased Track]

Bathory

Jubileum, Vol. 1

1994

And to this kingdom it is far

In writings you read and believe
In seven days the hog
Created light and what the fuck else
But then who created God

You

I ain't ever need no one to give me s***
Had to learn it by myself I did it quick
Now I'm sitting at the top so we gon win
Applying pressure got me

can't refuse you

Took about six or seven weeks
To get off my cool
Stay awake try to make
Like a bird that flew

And the pressure of forever gets light

Yes, you already know, I know y'all wanted this one
So I had to put it out, and listen
Like I said, I promise, I will not say graa graa boom this

Ridin' in the back of this infiniti
Looking at some trees
I swear they all looking right back at me
Yeah and I'm guided through this
Heaven like

tell if this shits still fun
I'm working my brain twenty four seven
But for that attention I stay begging
Does it make me a pedo if I have a crush

of my own by five dollars
I just want to share these stories and never take time off it
You hate on imaginary people on Instagram why bother?
All this

on the 9th floor
The closest she'll get to heaven, cause she a whore
My closet like my life, I open doors,
My drank like my women, I watch 'em pour,
Shawty

hurtin' at least you can be affected

You run minds all day
The thoughts, and the feelings don't fade
Baby look what Heaven, look what Heaven made

This God

can push it to the limit for a 7 day Saturday night

Heaven sent them bent to hell, the cactus angel’s thorned halo 
Driven by a demon spell of Asphalt,

opening
Among the mists of Peyote I hear their voices of thunder
 
Gods of Heaven and Hell open wide this doors!
For the War that is Life
For the Peace that

My touch is Midas
I keep that
Gold piece
Double O seven
Raise hell
Never knew heaven
You said that you got it
The drugs and weapon
But word around town

over!"
Bottom of the 9th, I'm giant, Willie Hayes under pressure
When I'm done, you'll get a blood diamond
That's why I act so cocky in my interview