Lyrics:
Song, My Soul Will Bless You Lord
When I Am Weak You Make Me Strong,
When I'm Poor, I Know I'm Rich For In The Power Of Your Name
All Things Are Possible,
on the floor you see the words are gonna make a border
Pictures make a pentagram the spell is on the page remaining
Hanging up in purgatory all the souls are out
you fucking
Female, you ain't a hero, speaking of them; R.I.P to Rik Mayall, look
Oh my God, another one, does this motherfucker stop?
No he don't, no
like Phyliss
You a bitch
Pop yo ass Dennis the Menace
I look in the mirror like you tryna fight my nigga
Started punching and kicking and now my
get high and forget it
Get higher than Dennis
Drive by in a Civic
Got pounds yeah we hid them
Spin again confirming the killing
Condoning the killing
that?
In the crib that you livin' at, you
Only got men on ya wall
Where are all the women at?
I been could scrap, and you a decent height
But if my fists
All day, I disrespect the dead, like, "Fuck the opps"
Why I keep one in the head 'cause any minute it could pop
Sleep wit' my heat by my bed, can't
exceptions, even the biggest giants gotta fall
Cause we living in denial, but these lessons are vital
When marinating in the slums, you gotta practice
All wrote books in the sixties all funded by the club of rome and the bilderberg group
On record but ignored a world economic forum fellow MIT professor
all on tv
Driving up Golf Link road damn near hit a deer
Lil moma head all In my lap I'm just trying to steer
Fly shit louie V to T lil moma hoe gear
nothing you can tell me
I'm the shit pussy
Know you smell me
Tennis with Dennis
Bitch I'm the goat
Bitch I'm the menace
Dick in her tummy
All in her throat
drawn
Since we in Philly and all
My friends are dead
I choose to walk around wit' my Uzi on
You talkin' "Bars is back"
Nigga I had bars back when
Biggie
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
or her.
The breaker, the taker, money-maker, never a faker;
My lyrics are built like Schwarzenegger.
So all my competition gets destroyed.
You need
instincts, which
Are leaning firmly toward the other option
"All Eyes on You" "Your voice sounds
Ill, the flow sounds ill, " she says "This
Is going to get
On your fathers, Abraham and Isaac, before you
Indeed, your Lord is all-knowing, all-wise
Indeed, in Joseph and his brothers there are proofs, evidences,
you're in the dark
I've been a stranger ever since we fell apart
I feel so out of sea
Watch my eyes are filled with fear
Tell me do you feel
hear Cass spit again
My women friend? Bad Boy It's
All About The Benjamins
You bend your men over then stick it in
Bitch you feminine
You think cause you
it a stack but that shit ainn none of y'all business
My name ain't Bennett's you know I ain't in it but you know I really be spinning
Yea it's been
of my favorite bands
I'll try explain for you
Ei saa peittää
Minä rakastan sinua
Taskolampo
It's so funny how it all started
I was playing Phasmophobia
of beans
Rippin' bongs in peace then where the fuck are your couches at?
You say you smoke that loud pack daily where are y'all ounces at?
Actin' like you
Gotta step into alignment
Catching all of these blessings perfect timing
Tryna get on the board that's Dennis Rodman
Never let em rob you of your
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