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precise the liquid off the palate
The architect speaking, clinging to every breath
Keep it it moving like the 7th letter of the alphabet
Spit the rarest

lesser
So Protection I seek
Cuz I'm hella weak
And I rest on the 7th after one hell of a week
Thanks for checking on me
My depression is deep
If I toss

to 7th Heaven
Ambushed by some violent thugs
Hired by Arkadian

That's when Leroy's crew
Led by, student, Johnny Yu
Charged an attack
On the thugs in

I told yall before this the return of the gawd, 
God-body you are now entering the 
7th Ascension of heaven 
All praise to the most high
You Ready???

hear me unleash the beast Like the 7th seal was broken
But can I piece together these words spoken
To help me reach my peak
Before I get to speak wise

passin 7th grade
Still you lettin off rage
On a status update
Yea, that's my word
While we was in the lines
Fightin for 9's, they building Zuckerburgs

with your grace
I'm hoping that you feel the same

Tell me baby am I too late
Like the boat we made on the ocean out of papier-mâché
When we were in 7th

write that/
Heterosexual-type that, homosexuals bite that/ Black
gloves and hands dirty/ And shit concurrin' in the
aftermath and we will smoke/ My 7th

a glock
Like i'm the 7th path of pain i'm here to bleed the block
And you gone be dead when they get here you don't need the cops
Yung boy moving quiet but

Whiteness Gang, we keep on yelling
Let them know it's not okay to be telling
How you making money, copping a 7th
Good Gas, u know that's what we selling
Don't

sister I was in 7th grade
Same year Avary got stabbed in his heart and moved to heaven gates
He was 2 years old it hurt my soul because I felt the blame
My

the only one here
That ain't holdin' me pack
Everyone's friendly
'till the dugout's empty
So she's looking for god at
The 7th street entry
I'm honest

all the
Effort inside there
The scent, it is sublime grade
Senses working at vine
Racing through our brain
7th heaven has no number attached to it

going to complete the finishing touches on the verbaTim project with Shaka cmazulu the 7th 
While go over my notes I stumble over a lyric sheet I wrote

September 7th at 7am
A girl was born, a boy made a man

August 9th, 20 - 10
I fell a distance, and nearly lost my hand

The third of March, when dark

just peasants
Imma stay winnin yall are pretendin
I work like the 1st day yall are the 7th
Bright light y'all seein the heavens
Murderin tracks wait for

footsteps
Imma only leave you trailin
I think they fucking jealous

I used to think in 7th grade my mind was blank
Off half a tank of tylenol and aspirin
Have

called him "Little" but he had that Malcolm X potential
Shabazzing on em like I took a Hajj to Mecca's temples
Stargating, Yamin be the 7th symbol

We

turning the other eye
Mask my pain, no cameras
Been dodging fame since 97
The bridge you burned cost me a lot
I cancelled you no 7th heaven
They twitter

We all struggle in our own way
It’s true

Attacking rappers I’m coming back with another album
September 7th almost took me when I reached the bottom

on the 7th 
Karma Fck dem nigguhs 
Either I’m Hannah Montana 
Or I’m Georgia Washington 
Get my Richard Nixon in 
Cuz Donald trump awful. 
Bishop said I’m goin

ain't find that shit funny 


V2
I put on for my city 
Downtown looking great
When God made that 7th wd he ain't make no mistakes
Go get it go get it go

multi platinum, multi diamond nigga from the south
Everyday after high school walked a couple ah miles to the church on 7th
Taught myself music 
Cuz

me
A dude from the woods
Now its saint Paul 7th st.
End wars
Make peace
Pen - pad
Dank - leaves
Hoping that I fade away 
Mo-dank - day dream 
Chillin