Lyrics:
Later on in my destiny I see myself having your child (see myself having your child)
I see myself being your wife and I see my whole future in your eyes
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
control all mind!
All content consumes it’s owner!
One did achieve destiny
By becoming the greatest perfumer
One found misery
After these murders...
used as firewood
[Pre-Chorus]
YEAH!
[Chorus]
I was a child when I was angered by the beast
Ever since then my anger’s just increased
My anger has never
that’s found in the spiritual
Smoking blunts never takes away the pain
Gotta live for your destiny Christ brings the gain
Hanging out with death man you
nascar Stanley
Lost pops put me down but I'm back Standing
Puttin work in im just lookin
Lucky
Meeting destiny half way I'm blessed
Just pray on my last
Take A Bow
I'm a sole survivor Destiny's Child
Missy told me No Minute Man
About to blow like Afghanistan
Flippin on tracks like Instagram
I'm in this
going off in the pit like you wouldn't believe
Let's go all out to the promised land
Ingest contraband and begin to slam
This is life man, all we do is
ways including anger and rage
Painting a perfect picture through scripture onto a page
I'd kick it with Kurt before he blew out his brains
Ask him about
wanting you to listen to the
Dead silence in my defiance
I used to sin and be intrigued by violence
Now as I glimpse into the past
I thank God for your
Canon
Legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy, I just want the wealth and the spirit and the destiny
You can keep the pleasantries haha
Aw maaaan
Legacy,
You're looking at a changed man
Changed man (Changed Man)
Changed man
Changed man (Changed Man)
Changed man
Changed man (Aye)
Man You can't be moved by
[Chorus]
Branded, scorned is the one who ran
What do you do when your branded? And you know you're a man.
Wherever you go, for the rest of your
impressed with all that fuck-boy rap
Don't know why they so impressed with all that frat-boy rap
No pun intended, but your album sounds rushed like that
Man
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
just wanna know if I could dive in the pussy
Go down on the pussy, head dive first
Got your legs wide open
Destiny's child make you say my name
Range
Y'all cats is foreplayin'
I'm pregnant by the game
(Seventh round!)
Some would like to see me in ball and chain
But I'm a child of god
So my
of whack copies
Straight chosen by the white man, that you like to call hits these days?
You can skip this song if it triggers you
I'm no Martin Luther King
Watu WaRoho
Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside
Gi da man a birthday dance
Gi da gyal a birthday dance
Gi da man a birthday dance
Gi da gyal
to a
Child's insatiable curiosity, they impute
Their compulsive, insistent tinkering to
Much lived experience
And even to obscure neurological
Phenomena their
triple beam
I zone off thinking is there
Really heaven or hell
So what happens to a changed man
Who dies in a cell
I need no answers to these questions
the swag you niggas some biters
Destiny’s Child Im a Survivor
Cop me a foreign might slide in a Viper
In town for a day one night her
I hit da pot wit a left
[Child:] Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
[Mother:] I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn
of course man a ride
Bun parasites but hype ting aside
I live this paro life by a role of a dice
Keep on my grind wanna taste paradise
Paro days, paro
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