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as a tattoo
Whipping this car right by you
Being too late on my curfew
Put dat on god as a taboo
Push u around like a moshpit
Got alot of cash in my wallet
Go

grinding hard im moving fast
I'm rollin' weed burning gas
Dont compare me 2 these niggas out here rappin trash
Put my life into my craft dont make me beat yo

And carry us into their hive 
To process us for assimilation 
I pray to God to let me die 

A Mechanized Destruction 

Taken by The Mechanoids 
I face

Told God I wanna rip the stage up get em on the spirit all raised up
On the world satan don't faze us get my thoughts out on this paper
How you feeling

a motherfucker out the win-window
Give him a kite where the wind-wind blow
I gotta big appetite because I keep feasting
I will never be by e-e-Easton
Do you

America's most wanted and I am out here with Dryfter
The folks of religion are telling me read the book
I do believe in god, but like you I'm a sinner
A good

and conquered brix city the first year alone
Steadily headed for greatness it's all for the culture
Permit me to enter the zone
Everything is litty litty
All

I grab my crotch and I see the crowds eyes light up
Thank God I'm doing crunches, and mother f****** sit-ups
I'm a rapper I'm a rock star I'm

and honor That he by the grace
The grace of God should taste death for every man
Greater love hath no man than this
That a man lay down his life for his

your will
It wasn't your will

The why
The feeling of goodbye
You can let out your sigh
And feel what hurts inside
But that part of me had to die
Maybe

If we were sitting by the moon
God I would freak out
I need you to stay glued
Ooo Ooo
Ooo Ooo
I, I, I, want to leave this all behind
I, I, I, want it

always come with a fall
Thats the test but you know we'll prevail
Hustle hard, then im gone headin home

Who am i
Doin me
Smoked out, in my own spot
Last

tacks 
I'm like for real bruh i got powers to bless you of them heebie jeebies 
I've been sent by the hand of god to suplex you in the name of jesus
Lord

No one can stop me
Always the motto
If a chip on his sleeve was a person
Nigga full of bravado
Feeling Johnny, no bravo
Fall asleep on these cartoons

fully automatic
And I swear to god I'm smoking all these mothafuckas like an addict
I don't give a fuck about ya lil feelings
Wanna act all goodie I'm

be murdered
Were surrounded by all of these racist
The amount of satan in they soul i swear it is amazing
They love to see us die its a celebration

wifing me
I can't wife no God damn thots you know dat dey gon waste yo time
I'm just tryna get my guap baby you cannot waste my time 
All I'm ever tryna do

was focusing
Most of the clothing and stones that is fake
I’m open to hate, I’ll open the gate
I’m pouring these 40s but opening brains
Keep up with me

Throw on a beat
I feel so descriptive
Bitch I'm gifted
By the higher power
Thank God for the bars
I can rhyme for hours
Took a step back from the world

are dying slowly
Now tell me why we have to surrender
Monsters control the world
Increasing this entropy
Set on fire the strings to avoid these

executions before they get whacked
Label me a loan shark, cannibalistic Shylock
Craving the pound of flesh, over your azygos vein
Pay dues to the tyrant king

of the weird experiences that inspire me cos in this moment i see God
He speaks in different ways through pictures, words, dreams, numbers etc

So this tape

fuckin' lover
I'm not your fuckin' dumb
Just tell me why
Cool girls don't cry when they get killed by me
Tonight, tonight I'll be just fine
Tonight, tonight

The service took place
Inside of an old church
Did you still believe in god?
Is this what you would want?

Surrounded by people that
I've never met,