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get to see autopsies for free
By posing as the family attorney
Here is George, he was stabbed fifty three times
We don't know what to sing next, we ran

cleaned by the Sunlight I'm like
2015 I almost died of bleeding
At the verge of death but Jesus came and caused a diversion
Lucifer tried to put a red dot

And you stood there right beside me

You´re still the one, I´m holding on
I´ll be whoever you want me to be
I´ll stand by you, whatever you do
I´ll be

you down
Just like a D***
Deadly sins is what I'm reppin'
That's my gang and it's on sight

Aye you should smile bitch aye
Got you posted and you free

with age, keep on getting colder
I wish it were a phase how I'm plagued
By the dark thoughts occupying space in my brain
The light never makes its way

slowly
My phone always ringing
Rollin' up the trees everyday is Christmas Eve
Ball just like trillion I'm still building SbC
Drive by at night all you see

the count a cinco
He better shoot his shot like a free throw
He better shoot his shot, make 'em duck quick
Already know what he can to do for some truck fit

I'm back in Texas
Same place I spent my adolescence
Round the way
From where I did my first rapping sessions
When you on that path of legend
Ain't

praise
And i will lift your praise
Wait a minute
I'm in love
Because I'm sold out by the love you've shown me
All the bad things that i did knowing

Indica I'm in the couch
But that's ok I need a change
A Change of pace is what they say i need
But i do not adhere to things

For very long and oh my

stained free
The end of myself is the beginning of you
All because of your love I'm made new

It seems I shook you of
I ran far away
To the place that I've dreamed of
It seems that I'm free
I can do what I want
And no one's here to stop me

by the higher power
Paid for takin
Out the weak
Gotta maintain
The balance
What you've sown
Now you reap
You was blown
Out your cover
Laid there
For

Eight four five
Was the time right before I died
Look into my eyes, look into my Tortured soul
With your knife
I don't do free-bees
Pay the fucking

Cop by the case
This not twenty
Empty the clip
I been in the war
Free my dawgs they still in the joint
Mmmm
Ye
Ye
Ye
Slapping it back to back
Ye
Ye
This

disturbed by a clown (wa-ah-ah-ah)
Malá děvko stay down
NFNC in yo town
Blbečku to nepobíráš
Get the fuck out
Manipulation is the code word I'm tryna say

other way
And by now I won't have it any other way
Life is good why settle for less?

Be open to experience
Be willing to try new things
Don't have

should buy a gun

Took it out past Rutherglen
To a mate’s down by Myrtleford
Shot tin cans as the sun went down
Drank warm beer upon the ground

I’m not

this relay, most of your favorite rappers
Pay for plays upon these airwaves funded by labels streets or
Side hustles until its feast day, belly

This is the Land of Plenty, at least that's what I'm told
I left my pike in Wexford, in '98 so bold
A hope to live in freedom from the crown
Where

highest
Flyest in the room
Still listen for guidance
Wiser than they take me for
I'm just tryna make me more
Patience in a place at war
Always claiming what

one was born saved
But by His grace we were made free
We heard the truth and we believed
We were once dead but now we live
I'm in Him and He's in me
I'm

what love should be,
The devil’s got something new for me
I bet you can, I should know

Transform this darkness to light
I was first to be rescued, you

Can’t say this love was ever whole now
I’m done with playing by this world’s rules 
Who knew it’d be so cruel
Some things in this world, just must be hell