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while the flaming eye is staring right into your souls, how do you proceed?
C: I distract it by creating illusions of myself around it
DM: So be it, Roll

Was he wearing long hair?
Did he house a twisted soul?
Knowing what I know now, am I astounded
By his self control?
Was he king of the world, in so

on his head
Sharp sickle in his hand
Harvest of Earth is ripe
Time is come for thee to reap
Second angel
Poured his vial on the sea
Every living soul in it

on his head
Sharp sickle in his hand
Harvest of Earth is ripe
Time is come for thee to reap
Second angel
Poured his vial on the sea
Every living soul in it

ball in

Ore olurun ni
Koma selomi
Living like og

E so fun iyami
What she prayed on me
Turned out different being

Ore olurun ni
Koma selomi
Living like

I lose half of what I earn throughout the years
To keep the system running
My sweat, soul, blood and tears
Turned into their gains
And who makes

entrails to know me by.

Here it is: another fool for a king,
another king turned fool for a day.
Here it is: another world for your own,
another chance

and one to turn ?
triple beans in nipple rings
this thins is fantasy when you?re a king
eat life from the palm of my hands
we came out winners from

stare deep into my own eyes I realize
The blue is a channel to my soul
Purpose is the ace + king, I never fold
Or follow the fakes that steer me to dead

Check in my city you seeing lost souls
I see the King of Kings making a road
Devil get stomped by the heel of my toe
Prayer done killed all my spiritual

the least
Lives taken away by bullets that strayed, It’s not only Ukraine— it’s in these streets
What’s bothering me is we’re brothers to me regardless of how

The 6th Sense

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

music, from the soul, y'all
Yeah, check it, yo

The perseverance of a rebel I drop heavier levels
It's unseen or heard, a king with words
Can't knock

Love Me

Eminem

8 Mile [Clean]

2002

still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's on
And my time is none, because I'm writing more
I don't hear to meet a soul

and he miss, but we admire a trier
Finesse king, you can never lie to a liar
But Fred got the fire, I fire for days
I gotta write them in my notes,

ain't toys
These rappers spit venom killing your soul
Defiled by what is in the heart and thoughts
That's why when they see your daughters they see bees

the wrong come by
Oh no
As the money come day
Time is running fast
Man is getting old
Oh no
Them don't know what I feel
Them don't know what I see
Fantasy is

blues
My soul is now conquering I get the juice
I'm winning and winning by staying cool
Is this real or not no life

Trials I release
Don't tell me I

"Feeble creature!!!
So pathetically sunk to its knees...
Thou called me from dimensions thy kind never seen,
so what is thy desire, poor primitive spawn?"

and Lords and King of Kings
He'll give you a new heart of living water like a stream, yuh
Only thing that I can boast in is the cross
He was made poor so that

y'all can't stop me cause I pull up with the latest drop
Maybe this is toddler shit the color is like tator tots
Damn J you out this world well said by

planned my life when the world was void of form
He chose to save my soul before earth's foundations
Reigns from heaven as we speak and rules over

Tri
State Area. Long Island

Verse 1:
Ha ha, welcome radio land and others, my underground brothers is mad deep
like gutters
I bring it no matter what

The car is European
Cream soda what we put the lean in
Fuck your team, your clique
Whatever you banging
I come through blunt lit, bucket low
Nuts hanging

has saved my life
Transformed me to a King's Kid Christ paid the price
Our faith is watered by His Word don't get stuck in a drought
You're either