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Tests by yourself when Yeshua is the manager
A Holy flatterer every issue answer-er
See this life is passing bring the truth unto the cancerous
Christ
tell you as a friend)
(That's cause the powder puff is on the wrong end)
(Ain't it the truth, huh?)
A bachelor he was singing
(That was me
tell you as a friend)
(That's cause the powder puff is on the wrong end)
(Ain't it the truth, huh?)
A bachelor he was singing
(That was me
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You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
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You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
thing I drink is fruit punch
Okay son you wanna turn your car off
And leave the keys in the ignition and come with me please?
Where we goin' officer?
thing I drink is fruit punch
Okay son you wanna turn your car off
And leave the keys in the ignition and come with me please?
Where we goin' officer?
from this lie.
[Scoria:] Such a terrible noise from what you have done most willingly. This is the truth, here and
now...the only thing that's not is
stop the pain, wonderin' why did we do this?
You left me for a lame and my brain can't compute it
You clueless, the truth is that
If I never seen
thought were gone
Came rushing back to me at once
Tried to smile and hide the way I felt
But I was thinking to myself
(Truth is) I never got over you
for nary a reason
Can't get a day of peace
The shadows in the alleyways cascading terrible things
Every decision is bigger than me
And so are the people
the fateful lightening of His terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory!
man and I do the things your man fails to do
I don't know but I've been told by a, a player hater
That my bedroom is a disguised for a freak incubator
read about Christianity on online tabs
The Bible isnt symbolic but it is mystical and it is truth unlike the lies that drive you mad
So inhale it like
on a stranger's knee
I'm getting used to the sleepless hours from sundown
The terrible dreams that lead me inward to terrible truths
But in my blood, some
on a stranger's knee
I'm getting used to the sleepless hours from sundown
The terrible dreams that lead me inward to terrible truths
But in my blood, some
of appreciation
For me helping niggas than the
Pleasure is all mine, you're welcome nigga
Now you from Queens right?
So why you ain't stay over there
And get it
,
I've had enough of reading things,
By neurotic, psychotic, pig headed politicians,
All I want is the truth,
Just give us the truth,
No short
it would never end
But I know we can't pretend
I know that Ima feel lonely
I wrote destiny for you
That shit was truth
But that's the old me
I can't
don't TikTok The only thing on me that's trying to Dance is these diamonds in this wrist Watch
Pop a rolling stone, Kensington When it was kick rocks
He
even for the slightest second
Dead that shit from the break, period, end of sentence
The closest thing of giving a fucc you'll ever get from me
Is
Analyze the plug and the things
He could do for me, ghost
Let's go
Anytime I talk, you know the truth spoke
(You know the truth spoke)
Any rapper that ever
about you
And that shit pisses me off so much because it's also not true
The truth is that anytime I asked about you directly
She would immediately go
a time obscured
As by a shining brainless beacon
Or a blinding eclipse of the many terrible shapes of this world
When you are calm and joyful
And finally
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