Lyrics:
lies created by nerds
You think that I'm playin, you mark my words
Just like man sends rockets to Mars
Hip-hop living is ascending to stars
The more
At the sound of the tone, the time will be twelve A.M.
Ready in the intro, cue up the Serch-lite
Point us to the center stage (I'll grab
of flesh, for eternal flames that boy robin y'all
From afar, man we born at stares
Like we raised by Joseph
Fire in my heart, ain't nothing gonna stop
Like
at the Indian part of the town
The town's shut down, the people left with their bags
Their kids so there's not a sound a sound
But I must get from there
strapped Velcro 30 Shots I let em go
No Blues Clues fuck gumshoes
I break silence like curfew
I send shots they ruin shoes
Scuff marks cuz I'm runnin'
’m the only one that ever heard when she’d speak
I’m the one she showed
Every shrub, every tree
Plant life is her life
Glowing in the sun
She’s
There before me was the Lamb
With the ones with the seal on their foreheads
And I heard a sound from heaven
The sound of harpists playing their harps
took the old man's gaze
Hopes of the young in troubled graves
I see no day, I heard him say
So grey is the face of every mortal
Oh-oh, people
took the old man's gaze
Hopes of the young in troubled graves
I see no day, I heard him say
So grey is the face of every mortal
Oh-oh, people
don't stay on one
I got marks up on my back from where she grasp, I know she lovin' it
In a cab down to her pad, she came right back, can't get enough
Killing them with a mark
Feeling apart
This is my villain arc!
Maybe i need a break
Maybe it's for my sake
Baby i need your cake
Lady it's for my take
Trace
is always everlasting
And everlasting are the words that I bring
The ruler of the ring is Lord Ramsey
And music is made by Mark the 45 King
You
For all that is golden will turn into sand
Shaped by the marks I engraved with my hands
My stake is worth the excesses
Consumed by hatred compelled
I'm not a singer but it's time that they heard my voice
I'm with the Kingdom, serving God is my willing choice
Demeanor changed but my background not
a fairy tale
Tho’ this sounds like one
She is for real, and I think she’s the one
I been lookin’ for you girl where you been at forget them smuts, I done
it…
Does sound very familiar
Just your neighbourhood boy,
How peculiar
I try to leave a mark,
That no vacuum Henry
Can remove and make me feel good like
always wanted to do like
A Last Call, I remember the first time I heard Kanye's
I thought that shit was so tight dawg
And I was like, man I'm tryna tell
come in peace
You'll see
Our story is never ending
I heard you singing in the garden
Or was that just a dream?
The song, the words, the voice
That
of Moses
I heard the voice of the Bridegroom
And the voice of the Bride
I heard the sound of little children
And saints who once had died
It was the sound
To meet the king to share my story with him,
Determine my value by all my high facts
When his eyes settled on me,
When I heard the sound of his
mother
Raised up by grandmother ???
Cause my mark-ass daddy never came around for guidance
So now I'm forced to stand up on my own two
deficit
Born without a pot for piss
Growing up I wasn't shit
Still waiting for the opposite
Never tried to make a hit
Only tried to blend the sound
Covering
it going, Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
Wait, I don't think they heard me
I say dog I got cake like everyday
I say, great, except we're in the drive thru
So what would I want that for?
Then she says "Wait a minute
Your voice sounds so familiar hey, is this
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