Lyrics:
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Any bwoy violate, eagle pick him when purging
Dem cyaa defend di war
People a dead too hard
It's like dem neva memba who dem a war
Badman a yard is
purging
(Chorus)
What have you done to me
I can hardly see
Feels just like an oblivion, oblivion, oblivion
Must be the way I'm lost
Lost by watching you
will die
And tell me your secrets, bring them to me
Give your confession, your soul will be free
No one is safe from the purging of fire
You'll rue
Because He cares for me
He is training me
He is tuning me
He is purging me
He is pruning
Preparing me
He cares for me
Preparing me
(For
who have died
When you lie on some bodies, blood comes out of their mouth, and the weight
of my body pushes it out. That's called purging
Kissing
quick, purging
Ohh (ohh)
The abyss fallin' quick, purging
Purge
You can't take it away
Purge
You can't take it from me
Sink into the dark
I
Centuries elapse without fear
Breathing our last gasp
A monument to nothing
Dead at last
OOH
Awakened to the purging
OOOHYUUH
Unyielding ashen door
His
to the woods at the break of dawn
I'll tie you to a stake that I’m gonna make
A blow right to the face and you'll know I've made no mistake
I'm purging these
just be bluffin'
When they claim their allergic to cuffin'
My niggas be purging when I say the word, you know that my troopers start dumping
I hang with
like Kyrie Irving
I got vibes they Persian
My niggas be purging
These niggas be lurking
I'm way far from perfect
I got tools like nurses
I will never
Searching
Lately I've been feeling like I'm purging
Tunnel vision got me feeling certain
But this life is like a burden
Surfin'
Surfin'
Word
There are things that you'll never get over
But I guess you just move on
And everybody is wounded here
But not everybody has grown strong
A purging
road, no loss of self-command
Just purging of a fear to know
What image I’d find in this cask
I want you to know this my love
To you I’ve never worn
I can tell these niggas trying to get get 1 up out of me
That’s ok I’m cooling doing music smoking tree
Purging blunts my nig no you are not out
swerving, coat Persian
He ain't on his block so we purging
Wedge Ben Carson, he a surgeon
Need his cake baked then I'm splurging
Bitch I'm drop-top swerving,
clockwork
Purging the ungrateful scum
Greasing the engine make it turn
Purging the ungrateful scum
I am justice
They turned their back on the world
When
depression, but anxiety at home lurkin'
Put my emotions in this music, swear it's soul purging
Used to keep 'em bottled up, I think I broke surface
Thinking,
purging
An my niggas worried bout that fucking bag
That for certain
Stack my blues
Yeah I stack my cash In my burkin
Groupies bitches loving for the cash
body
Br509 we purging
Purging
All my niggas merking
Merking
Play with my heart like a tv
Now I'm getting money
You can't see me
I make them fly like e
like they purging
(I think they purging)
I talk to God, I'm sorry I'm not perfect
(I'm not perfect)
I want to kill him, but that boy not worthy
(He not
No remorse
For the ones who stole from us
We'll bury their dead
Under ash and dust
Purging their weak souls
Of all the filth theyve created
Another
drugs that shit worst-er than murders
Kill us everyday they must think that they purging
In your face everyday man the devil is working
But I don't want
Trapped enemies fighting, purging, vis-à-vis
It seems like they relate, but they're deafened by debate
Cultivated, symmetric armies
Shrouded, each
Sip dirty dan - I'm splurging
Got sticks with me - I'm purging
Water whip bitch - she working
Nigga want smoke - he certain
Duffle bag - with a 9
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