GODS PLAN
Tim Nicks & Killa Tex
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Well, here comes my broadcast colleague, the Loose Cannon himself, who I'm sure is going to have a lot to say about his matchup with Stone Cold Steve Austin at the King of the Ring Austin and Pillman at one time were tag team partners They know each other very, very well And when you talk about tag teams, of course, this Monday on Raw Shawn Michaels and Stone Cold defend the tag titles against the Legion of Doom as we take you up to Vince McMahon What did it feel like when Stone Cold broke your ankle It hurt. It hurt a great deal. But the night he broke my ankle, the night he took away the use of my left leg He gave me the greatest gift of all, Revenge Yeah God playing the Sims with life edges. And all my choices are set on devil settings Like holding God hostage for a blessing, for times he sat by and he wasn't present Heard me ask why the explanation wasn't vetted I'm a jealous God, too. I told him I'd never forget it Master the slave, strong niggas beheaded Tied to a horse and pulled apart, I can't forget it You gonna leave me here? Better days ahead I'm a branded cattle owned and long flesh is dead This book is missing the truth. African Shakespeare Built the city diplomats claim everything here Praying you send us some change here Cross Jesus nailed up let us remain here Don't know my original name clear Tobe to be alief that name came out of fear Prior to you worship in heaven came near My mama's struggle My daddy pained near The devil persuaded that God logic is unclear Punished us for being cold in the field of fear Weather severe. Mother nature produced storms here No Ty son words feast on the ear Oh, let's buy it unvote or you not black here Appreciate the hate and love Both collapse here Disease ridden and chemically unbalanced Being a blessing is a curse and a talent Piecing together life, situational fragments Commandment to breed niggas attachments Can't serve two masters It's refreshing Issa gonna be here shackled in oppression Surprise. We missed the message Miss it ain't the carriage It's your trauma perception Negro spirit, your old time niggas shit blessing From table scrap scrapes fail your heart congested You left dog Your name backwards spell suggestion Left for race unprotected watch murder selected souls you collected Ghostbuster containment section Niggas left for dissection. Elite take organ message Speak facts Harvest shells of Henrietta Lacks. Chair made from the skin off a slave's back Jack, my Johnson's created the wrench. In fact History is his story is true for roots of facts Bitch So they're in the equalizer Which I would suspect is what we are likely to see then at the king of the ring Whatever it takes. That's what we'll see. And Steve knows that That's what separates me from Stone Cold. Steve's fate pulse of morality That's what led him on this trek of sanctity Steve's fate pulse of morality. That's what led him on this trek of sanctity Figured he could erase all that we did Well, Steve, you can't wash the blood from your hands You saw it and you did it. You're as guilty as me But come king of the ring, you better hope that John and not Steve 316 applies
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