Jahova
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Jahova jumping up and down to this aroma I told ya what jesus do up in that that that coma You bogus On sundays I just flip packs to them stoners They stoned us in penitentiaries they call them churches They worship, a false presence thankful for my losses I found one my pinky slipped and almost lost my balance It’s malice all up in nyc streets f*ck ya palace I’m wilding never took anyone for granted Stay slanted drugged out looking for my planted Seeds for all ya needs I’ll be there with the feeds She squeeze looking for the first one to believe That’s me... I’m the chosen one f*ck ya beliefs I feast on these other rappers they beneath Stay on one knee and be thankful for a God like me I’m the D-O-G backwards flipping all up on ya mattress A third eye bandit screaming I don’t want no actress No acting I’m a brave heart, but scattered in this trappin I’m snapping niggas heads off like birds walkin around just flapping Those wings get eaten too I’m a savage this what I do I ain’t the same lil DeDe from around the way I got my weight up, chips on the scale and went through those gates Paid my dues fucked a couple niggas hoes and survived my case Scrapping metal just to have food on my plates So I’m thankful for myself beating out those rates Whats the age most black males see not 28 25 To life or die before they make... It out the hood we ain’t living no good But chaos is fair in my neck of the woods I’m thinking of a master plan Through the 12 disciples and the palm of my hand I’m The 13th Disciple hanging from a ceiling fan Such a minuscule view from a terrace so grand Don’t forget I was the kid w/ the red colored lettermen on my black book bag That’s that north face Where the white man show case The definition of my home place Damn Man... I was blessed in But I didn’t even need a bless through the Drake Plan I can wrap these rappers around my fork fam And turn their limbs into spaghetti legs damn Oh man Oh man ruthless aggression since 02 Back when the blues ain’t have a clue Still rolling dice screaming GIMME THE LOOT You a flute... That means you blow and get played While I’m sufficing my dividends getting paid Imma say this once anyone can catch the fade My jewels resemble the color jade But money ain’t shit just like my next chick Hear me loud and clear.. .f*ck the world on my tupac shit The names Dice Ventura I’m on a plethora of adventures that resemble karma sutra No excuses Ya think so minimalistic They call them minimalists Well I’ll wrap ya brain around my enclose fists Give me reparations f*ck a wish Before I catch a case that will ultimately get dismissed Y’all a bunch of sheep better yet a bunch of fish Don’t kill my vibe ya bishh Flowers grow from my concrete flow That goes to show I go for the swoop no sheryls tho I’ve been a pimp I’ve been a caterpillar I walk with a limp my mouth has no filter To Pimp A Butterfly you gotta defeat ya obstacles Better yet suck on ya mommas titty like a popsicle Evil prophecies under ya money trees describes the root I hit restart just to envision me playing crash bandicoot Hit my Ric flair shit woooo Who you? Not me You too sweet Brush ya teeth
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