Lyrics:
Toxic but heavenly
Shoulda known it from the start
I was nearsighted
By the fact your love was shining' through the dark
And I might be crazy
But I
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone
gotta be different
I'm digging they grave, put my opps in a swisher
Cop me a tommy I fuck with Hilfiger, voice got her wet I ain't even a singer
Throwin'
And puts her hands in her back pockets, Bette Davis-style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning, "You belong to me, I believe"
And someone says, "My friend, you'd
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets, Bette Davis-style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning
"You Belong to me, I believe"
And someone
me, those days are over, I swear it's true
You're through, havin sex for nothin
Hopin some day some man'll give you somethin
Your own bank account -
And fetish phobias rich with ties to holiness
Clench to your holy books and hide all the lies
Chase and fall off the rails
Another line wish you'd spare me
[Chorus]
For you faggots in the place we gonna bring it to your door
when the match is in your face you be clinging to your ho
but if the gat is on my waste
two)
Say bye - bye to any hope
Of angels that wear white
By yourself alone you are
And ego is your plight
Ego is your plight
Ego is your plight see
limit as an eagle
Hide in glory mighty king of Zion
Blessed be your Holiness
YESHUA
TAKE MY HAND
JESUS take me full oh yeah
You are my Treasure father
I
may endure for a night,
But joy comes in the morning.
cnd in my prosperity I said,
I shall never be moved.
Lord, by your favor
You have made my
saying
In these days
It's so easy to lose sight of what's right and what's fake
And there's certain nuanced issues that have been smothered in paint
By
and only universe now with only words
There's no one else who could just lay hold of this
Now who reigns in holiness (I am) yeah, you know he is
Who with
You borrowed sugar from the vacuum
Because your neighbours were busy
In the road with a broom
Sweeping the Mega City
Freestyled and homegrown
behind the stage that night
You could barely look me in the eyes
I remember how you mouthed the words
get out goodbye
But this time your house of god
Baby I can be your jazz singer
I'll be anything you want me to be
Maybe we can stir up trouble ‘round midnight
Surely then, we'll truly be free
out
A way to be my own backing singer
They locked the studio doors but it's okay
I found a way to sneak back in
I thought that if I could hide myself
to put to me batteries Saying the truths say killá to me Politicians that kills by his position That raperos had us in persecution When to be aware that
and only universe now with only words
There's no one else who could just lay hold of this
Now who reigns in holiness (I am) yeah, you know he is
Who with
by the greed - The curse of the weak!
Promised land is dead!
Show me what you see - Building in ruins!
niggas come through
All of my ninjas come through
Kill like Naruto
Mandem here from the UK chingers
Me and the boys turn your Galdem singers
Ching at your
executive area
Acting like they don't see me, standin in front of me
Walkin by me three or four times
Showin me views of they Victoria Secret thongs, tryin
says
You don't understand me 'cause nothing I say is true
There is no truth
Your best friend comes into Napalm Gardens
Singer looks up, there's white in
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