Lyrics:
to my rebuke
And I will pour out my spirit on you
Turn around and listen to my rebuke
And I will let you hear my words
As the moon turns to blood
So many
2010 - people and we still around
Open up another chapter
2010 - people and we still around
Open up another chapter
Rain moon sun passes by
Grey
our ears flaying of satyrs by firelight Soon, not late many moons well I know struck the horses Head the aristocratic state of the Eighteenth century
New moon in the sky
How might I comply to start over with you?
They burn into my mind the darkest thoughts some times
But light is gleaming
bad,
I empathize with Omarion
Women will do you wrong, like April Jones
How many blessed to find they equal?
Bitches do you bad, Jhene Aiko
I was in
dumping to kill
Y'all better pass the mic cause Vin's ill
Y'all learn the Facts Of Life from Kim Fields
I don't know how many kids my flow harmed
My gun
nowhere, baby
But we should be goin' nowhere fast
It's so much better goin' nowhere fast
Ah
Stalkin' in the shadows by the light of the moon
It's like
Landing, I'm landing,
But there's no one around me where I'm standing,
I'm nearly there I'm counting, counting,
Step by step we climb mountains,
Lady Jane
You were watching the glow of the firelight
Lady Jane
Leavin' daisy chains in your mind
How many go by?
Lady Jane
It gets harder
And you need to find out who you are
See I understand, I know who I am
I know who I am
How many people let life pass them by
'cause they're in the same old
from Kim Fields
I don't know how many kids my flow harms
My gun control leave y'all with no arms
Y'all love to smell the stench of dead bodies
Left in
road you've traveled.
(chorus)
Time's moving fast like so many moons in the sky.
I can't hear your voice anymore no matter how hard I try.
So I sit
heart’s been broken before
Many the soul lost at sea
Seduced by the stars
Running in circles endlessly
Guess we know not what we are
But waking up, I look
a moon ring or maybe some jelly beans
I mention the Four Seasons, I'm hittin' by any means
'Cause
I-I-I-I-I-I see some hoe's in here
And I-I-I-I-I-I
end, look at how I spin it, warn might men, afro take revenge
thats' allright, cause my folks aint' jokes, I'm heard when I'm spoken, you catch me rope
something
Now I feel like GAWD is in the flesh ain't no assumptions
How we gon' do it bruh?
Choose one of many ways we can set it up
Either way niggas gon'
I know you love me but you love me wrong
I try to hold tight but I'm not very strong
You don't make it easy to say how I feel
Too many wishes
scare you off
No matter how many you are, you’re solo
You brudda kill ya for a dolla
Na gni kpo ounénon makpolo
The president can be an ex prisoner like
this all for the fam, though
Too many fake people had t’ fall back, ay
How t’ keep it real it’s what they all lack, yeah
Now I’m at the head like a ball
public looking like I'm on a substance and i aint on nothin
I'm surrounded by so many people that i do fuck with
But i start to feel anxiety whenever i
want you I want outies
Walk in this bitch and get rowdy
I laid it all on your face
So How the fuck yo vision cloudy yuh
She don't want love she
Sailing one by one
Out of stream and sun,
And the fish lie cool
In their chosen pool.
Many an afternoon
Of the summer day
Dreaming here I lay
And I know
REPEAT IT
SLIDING IN THAT DOUBLE R TOO RARE TO EAT IT
BESS BELIEVE IT
MANY MEN
PRAYING HARD ON MY DOWNFALL
TRY MINIMIZING WHERE I CAME FROM
UNCHAINED
the dark of the night
I use my mic to inspire
I hope you see the light
I'm not the prophet Abraham or Mahatma Gandhi
I'm just a man with many questions
_(cropped).jpg/226px-Claire_Lynch_(30361323857)_(cropped).jpg "Claire Lynch")
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