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of how
Untruthful jealous people
Are complacence is irrational you
Must put yourself at the top at all times
And never feel bad for yourself
Never feel
Chrislam (Chea!)
That's not a thing so I place this John
In your chicks palm
Give her something beautiful to kiss on
'Till I spit one to her lip balm
John was when John did his Baptism thing?
Fools, you have no perception
The stakes we are gambling are frighteningly high
We must crush Him completely
Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
Arrows bein' fired from crossbow, I talk fly
You can't Etcha-sketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow,
Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
Arrows bein' fired from crossbow, I talk fly
You can't Etcha-sketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow,
be glorified
Y'all so horrified by the next guy
Wonder why they got something you don't
Only thing you don't have is a fucking brain
Don't you realize
close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
If you read
Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power, Can Do All Things)
Sebi’ Wo Lo Rin Lori’ Ji
(You Are The One Who Thread On Whirlwind)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se Oun Gbogbo.
Can Do All Things)
Sebi’ Wo Lo Rin Lori’ Ji
(You Are The One Who Thread On Whirlwind)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se Oun Gbogbo.
(Only Your Power Can Do All
speaking
From the heaven
You are my beloved Son. In you I am well pleased.
Suddenly the wind, the dove, and the voice
Have vanished
Jesus thanks John
sifting sometimes smoothing
Out the things that mean the world to
Dr. John C. Lilly
Are you still floating Dr. John C. Lilly?
Drifting as the time goes
line like dominos
Midas touch, all the shit I do always turns to gold
One by one these bitches fall in love like dominos
Stay beside me like John
guns make all types of noise
My boys down to ride, like Laurence Fishbourne from Biker Boyz
Beef is one thing that I do not avoid
Metal on me like
for your BBL is another way to tell me that you just want attention
Give me all of you
Like a legend do
I'll give you all of me
Like John did
Don't let
When all will be revealed
We'll have a reunion
High on a hill
Dear John how are you
God know it's heaven where you are
Find some peace there
May
So i pleade the fifft
My niggas shoot like john john
And we never miss
My nigga caught him a body
So i pleade the fifft
I got things escalating
high heeled shoes
Let you strut your stuff by the House of Blues
Or farther down Sunset where the tricks all cruise
"Are you my pimp?"
Oh dear God don't
like the garden here?
I think it's simply splendid
I'm overwhelmed by it's sanctuary
So, you don't mind these high gates
And things and the walls?
Oh,
Can’t live that nine till five no lie I tried
Felt pointless how you all get by
So I said fuck that now I’m here frogger hoping on a new track
Walter
Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power, Can Do All Things)
Sebi’ Wo Lo Rin Lori’ Ji
(You Are The One Who Thread
we hit the road and toured on
Our biggest record as a band as
You all know Hayley and I dated and
Broke up during this album cycle things
Then started
Life
By Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle
In front of your optical to slow you down
And every time you think you
I ain't never love these bitches
Man you know I keep them things on deck (Things on deck)
Me I'm a hit my nigga 'cause he keep them things on deck
we trust
More alcohol, all guns or bust
Just had coke sniffed off my cock, but I don't even sniff
I touch those that can't be touched
You dream
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