Lyrics:
mumbling no one heard what you were saying
My mind is presidential
My grind is presidential
The rhymes live inside like my mind is residential
My mind is
been served
You'll get what you deserve
Not by me, that's not my style
By those waiting in the aisles
By those crossing countless miles
To rid the world
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Dock Winters: [00:00:00] That's a funny looking thing. What is it? Hey, I'm talking to you. What is it? You'll see. And don't
slow and get your arm caught in that bar
My mind tricks is that I'm Jedi by birth
Christmas Eve is when my mama blessed earth
What's the universal tone
happening now,
Yeah man I know it's all crazy. Don't mind me when I say this but, not gonna lie It's all kinda shady.
We could all think what we want.
You
am quite sinister
Look at the church sign there's a piece of the minister
I'm over 12 ft. tall so all of you are miniature
Drag you by your hair
wanna know
And I'm the first to admit it
Without you I'm a liner stranded in an ice floe
I feel like a thief who has no faith
Maybe more than by
summers eve
Waited all along with no one to come to me
No more popping perks no more drowning in codeine
If I got to live earth it won't be a OD cause I
to digest
A slow day if no feins is out
I've acquired some nice things over the years I used to dream about
You know me I'm here to steam me out
Got
This the wave yall on, aye correct me if im wrong
Shyt I guess, since yall want a Beat By Jeff
Yall gon get this one song, nun more, nun less
I aint
mother Eve
And I remember how my dad spit at his
Dick right before intercourse now leave
What do you mean you were both man of god
Lies lies third eyes
Your imagination's walls
But what if I'm inside the Matrix
cnd nothin's real
But the feelings keeping me in place?
It's like
I want this good life so
what a pandemic is like
But not only that more you know, no discrimination or racism or any kind of oppression We all agree that we are vulnerable
you've ever believed in
By peeping your deepest secrets like psychic readers,
What's the matter with ya'll, I splatter ya'll
Against the mutha fuckin
They say what doesn't kill you make you stranger
I could keep a smiling face when I'm in danger
I don't know about the recs, I am more about
too distant for niggas that shit is sickening
6 feet Covid naw this a different dimension
50 ft protocol
I don't want what you giving
Didn't mention
leave it home
If he ain't got it right by now, then scratch him off
They just called me, said it's about twenty strong
They standin' at the door, don't
days because
You're my seashell by the seashore
Want some, yeah I want some more
Yeah I want some more
Yeah I want some more
You're my seashell by
With no recollection of before
While every child is the future
And we still never seem to move forward
Like what if I told you I had a thing for kids?
what that snake took From Adam and Eve
When he and she bit the apple from the Tree
I used to dread those nights when you Would blackout and beat me
Like
surprised,
Noticed they swapping sides,
Parkin lot of lies,
Bodies round not to ride no they just stopping by,
They should focused on what’s in there wallet
Happy endings never been apart of it
Sadness is what I will be departing with
Could've been fine if I had some common sense
Or common cents
Hopped
It's the bomb, baby
The bomb, baby
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes
[Verse 1]
I walk through the projects with stress in my hands
more dank, bein Pookie and stuff
It's no laughin matter, where you spend your life forever
If Hell's your destination, better climb back up the ladder
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