Lyrics:
Boots help me stand
Funerals be damned
Confused in a suit for a lamb
Excuse the noose I usually am
In a better mood but man
I can't be
What u expect
I
Make a snapchat I drive the lamb
I got this shit by myself
Because there's nobody else
She brake my heart
I don't stress I'm too fly
Roll a J with
Lions roar
Yeah, yeah
I'm at the back of the congregation
I hope you can hear when I say that
The lamb he was slain
So we can be saved and
Take the words
like the Babbadok
Silence the lambs you get slaughtered I leave you shook
Get out the way we're the crazies you might get took
Man i'm so sinister, wrong
teachers don't want me there anymore
I've always been a lamb
But I don't care about you
feeling kind of boosted
Hop in the lamb doing the dash, all these b****** going stupid
I'm paid so I'm lit fosho
These b****** wanna rip my clothes
too far gone
You can't come home
Demand and demand and demand
Burning headlights scare the lamb
The hammer’s heavy in your hand
Don’t let the bastards
Don't give a fuck what it cost bitch I'm a boss all of my whips out of Forza
Whipping the Lamb with the doors up
Remember the used to ignore us
Now they
It's time that I spread my wings out
It's time that I spread my wings out
I cannot fill this place
I'm not the kind of lamb you can break down
I was
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green
And was the holy Lamb of God
On Englands pleasant pastures seen!
And did
healed and delivered found by his mercy
Are all your sins washed away by the blood of the lamb
Can you withhold from the world all that He's done
Come
a couple riffs by Lamb of God, how am I not the best since Samurai Jack
Sit back at the promenade, drink to the dudes I could nominate, think of the flows I
All the young ladies call me Jaguar damn
Catch me live on stage, catch me live on gram
Known for the slaughter so I pray for the lamb
The young sheep
major leagues
Just wait till a young nigga blow
Just wait till a young nigga go
Nigga tell me what's a lamb to the G.O.A.T
I gotta switch it on these
fight back and try to take what's mine
I read your eyes, I won't make amends
You are a judge and I'm fucking pissed of being a lamb
Ink bleeds
Might as well get a buzz on what I'm bout to be dropping
Dreams only come to those who sleep
I'm having lamb at the table while you counting ya sheep
and Immaculate
In rotting corpse of the creator
It just remains to break the seventh seal!
Then I saw when the Lamb broke one of the seven seals
And I heard
you with quotes
Just a lamb to the slaughter if they claiming they goats
Y’all are rats and snakes
Snitching just looks stupid with a tatted face
Line
he did it
The lamb that was slain for my sake
What manner of love unfailing love
A friend will die for his friends
He first loves me he paid the price
young lambs demonstrate in the street
Yet wolves care not for the opinions of sheep
If you trust them, your crazy
Can you account for their
Creator in a cradle
Almighty laid in hay
Emmanuel has come to dwell
In Bethlehem today
The Prince became a servant
The Priest became the Lamb
This
Who would disfigure Your face
Oh nailed to a cross
The perfect Lamb of God
You took our place
Oh that’s Grace
For God so loved
That He gave us His Son
Ate her like a muffin
ride my like Harley
Told her hit the bussin
You ain’t hoppin in my lamb
Oh nah for nothing
Counting money
Yeah I love the rush
hungry
My last shit was funky
You caught me clowning like a monkey
Swinging from a vine every time
That I rhyme
Like a lamb' with the suicide
I'll be fine
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