Lyrics:
your fabricated lust
Precisely mirrored to our delusion
We pander to our own self-disgust
Submitting our minds to your illusion
You've bound us with
Intro
It is said that we should think out of the box
Am submitting towards the time has come
That we must think out of the box
We must throw away
run NYC it's not up for debate
Westuck our flag pole in
The concrete we straight
You follow us to the pearly gates mobb Deep
Submitting for Rapfest?
close call.
Oh, my Countessa
of the Willows,
you lay your head
upon my pillows,
Oh, my Countessa
of the Willows,
like you're submitting
to our gallows.
fear lives inside
How you get mad claiming that's Christ
How we don't talk, but give advice
Under my wing we was a team now its all dream submitting
chasing ain't submitting a Demo
40 on Taymor but stilll keep a Claymore
Chilling in my chilling hittin Cannabis
While hit dat with the book of Genesis
As I
to do.
I knew the Lord was speaking to me and saying straighten your course.
Then you came along after submitting to the source.
Chorus
God gave me you.
and work on me
That's what I’ll do
Change positions
so over submitting
To you and your
little games you play
I’m writing a new way
I’m taking back my
Submitting to God is Islam
I'm defending the peace like Mukhtar was
We diving for pearls, you just diving
Might call shotgun, no ones driving, no
I was born in
submitting
to our gallows.
You want to learn how to raise your hand,
wave it back and forth, say, “Well, here I am!”
But then, child, I could never quite
to the ground
The scent of fear on its nose
As I fall, I know my time is gone
Tortured cries escape, soon to meet my end
Submitting to death at the hands
submitting to me all night
Finally someone on my frequency
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Then with the person who wanna be with me
Let's Celebrate this
near
Black power they fear
Man you shoulda listened
Aint submitting
Yall niggas dummies and I am admitting
Im calling out like I work in the kitchen
Watch the news and how they try to frame it
All the bias language
Look at how they spin it
Yeah we let yall think we listen
But we not submitting
What's
submitting my rough draft, yeah
I been slowing down, cuz I’m going in
Trynna make the wallet thick I spread myself thin, look
I’ma fall down but, that ain’t
when I hit it
All the foreigns tented
Got these hoes submitting
Everything going up
Can't see you little niggas
You know why we came and who we are
Who
Submitting to the flow
Letting go is the only love I know
There is nothing I can hold
What is new becomes old
Many stories told
Many hearts cold
posisions, shits was getting suspiciosm, no this aint no competition
But I kept submitting cus you made promis of admoration and rehabilitation
Sure we had
you're submitting
to our gallows.
You want to learn how to raise your hand,
wave it back and forth, say, “Well, here I am!”
But then, child, I could
Submitting to rot, a vessel gangrene
She kicks and she screams, as she's torn at the seams
Stuffing her cunt with maggots and meat
Her womb is filled with
a head pound
Submitting to truth
Dont break down now
I will control you
Black out
Its A black out
Disappear
With no fear
Darkness
Calls my name
the flame torch,
Submitting to God's timing when waiting became sport
Rejoice, Uttering praise with the voice
Bringing the noise is being displayed with
a bad noun to verb
It's the optimistic nihilist submitting to the absurd
Reflect so far back, it's now be-hindsight
Retroactively dim the line of sight
competition it's thinning out
I'm bout to give it a hundred and fifty percent
When submitting how different I'm thinking now
Winning is my second nature I'll
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