Lyrics:
write you epistles
I might be sending some letters
Tomorrow
My girlie me I dey feel you
When you come around like otutu
Eyoo yoo yoo
Girl you worth
cause’ they might mob you
I pick up the pen and write my issues
When I say what I say it hit like a pistol
You write what I say like a walking epistle
Like
I'm alive, man, I never had issues
Pull out every time 'cause I no like epistle
Every time wey me shoot her mi pistol
Tell her, "girlie wait,
deal said concerning them in the New Testament?
The matter is very thoroughly discussed in the first Epistle to the Corinthians, chapters 12 and 14,
our chains but we don't need em
And when it comes to the scripture, do you read em
Do you just believe em or are you tryna be them
Walking epistle with
to me
Feels like hennesy
You are my ecstasy
Wait
Just wait
Babe what you mean to me
Only girl I see
You are my everything
I'll write you all my epistles
a sensitive topic
All I'm really trying to do is pay homage
Let me get this off
My chest
Look
Yes yes yes
Is this a verse or a hook
Epistles of a new book
girl, I picture you so perfectly
I'm gonna write epistles
No! not epistles I mean, your attributes
And the way your body moves
Maybe, an article
epistles and journals
About you, till the world fades
Fades into nothing
I'll write epistles and journals
About you, till the world fades
Fades into
you lovely texts in the morning love epistle
Shey you go dey there for me
When the rain comes falling down
Anytime u need, just call me
Come
of commendation
To you or from you to me
Cause ye are our epistle
Written not with stones or ink
Take a look into God's mirror now
And tell me what you see
By his
an issue? Here's a tissue, then I'll send a fucking missile!
Blow the whistle like I'm Cooper - This epistle's detrimental.
Shock the system when you listen.
there was something that I wanted to say
Before I conclude this epistle
But you would forgive me for holding my tongue
'Cause man made the blade
that I wanted to say
Before I conclude this epistle
But you would forgive me for holding my tongue
'Cause man made the blade and the pistol
Yes, man made
My mind is finally clearing
What is this sound I'm hearing?
Chainsaws on bone and gristle
Carving out a new epistle
I've got my pencil sharpened
I listened to your taped
Epistle to Rachel
Stamped and dated,
Now I know you were really alive
In nineteen seventy one.
(fall saddles)
You carried
bible full of junkies and tramps, that personal epistle
I think we all fell a little for that and clocked out before the whistle
And scattered all our
plaque
Pat our big collective back
And then got drunk
On crackerjack
And e-mailed my epistle
I must be the lucky one
The luckiest in Luckydom
Who
on lillies, now they roll up Phillies
But the pyramids of Cheops, is my weed spot
Sometimes I eavesdrop in the books of Enoch
We went from studying epistles
Deflowering the maidenhead
Religion caw epistles
Twisted laws extend their thristles
A crown to justify
Our place atop this hellbound carriage
This
The hostile gospel, I apostle, with epistles from speaking in tongues,
but God sewed up and gave his only begotten Son
to set it on niggaz, blowing backwards
Stumble but shall never fall
Lean on my pistol
Gbe awon mami lo sha aiye
Swaggjng in my Beetle
Oro po ninu iwe kobo
No time for epistle
Ogo oooni le worry
continue meddling with sin that Grace might abound? God forbid so says Saint Paul in his epistle
Chorus
He is the Lion and the Lamb don't you forget
the apostle lost his patience, in the epistle he penned to the Galatians
They were treating Gentiles like a second class to the Jew, and he was like
"Maaan, you
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