Lyrics:
spheres I dance
Spreading my wings
In the forest of pernicious black
Night is eternal
The sun is forever consumed
Embraced by the beautiful blackness
the bando
So we can get them lambos
You a lamb hoe
We grew up
Them wolves though
Equip with the stick i'm tipping your bitch
Just to come over and make me
all
Let's get it bony homie
I don't even need a chrome
I hit that John off of his
Dome though with my only stone
Let it be known
I'm disposin' Satan
Love's the climb
The bite not her bark.
I pour the milk into the cat's saucer
I'm John Wayne as I'm walking towards her,
She'd like to dance
But
that fat pass BY, why asks why?
Made my way through the crowd with the side to side
Then I pushed up on the tush 'cause, uh, I ain't shy!
Said,
Shooting at his feet make motherfucker dance now
Whole Lotta Gay season 2 coming at you
While I rap on gay beats getting beat by some gay dudes
Lips are
Consume for the good...
So who you gonna call? Demon Busters!
In Luke 3:16 John the Baptist address the people, saying to all, “I indeed baptize you with
Baby you you was
All I needed
Love cut up
On the front lawn
Taking extra long
Jus to get your number
Pause
Sip another glass
Of patron
By then you're
round runnin laps (just doin that?)
In your snaps u look bored what's the haps
Your life done tricked u into continuing with traps? (forget all that)
way
(Po-po-po-po-po-po-pooopoo)
Yeah I can tell by the way I took your hand
And then asked you to dance
He went all John Wayne in front of his
in the corridors of power
Promises broken by the hour (yeah)
Democracy's a shattered dream
Wolves at the door, we're just sheep it seems (oh-oh-yeah)
true to the fam
Drop bombs make yah dance
Said I'm back give it chance
Turned out her new man lance
Well I did it with no advance
Duck ishy she sticky
So 1 2 3 4, for whom the bell is tolling
I'm rolling with Umdada and I'm um holding my swollen
And doing the project dance from back in the days
a collision kpam
Ring pon finger mek it official fuck pon di surficial
Love when you suck e john weh bigger dan Buckingham Palace
Wine pon me buddy while me
Squeeze them by the collar
Make them bitches holla
Never played the NBA but
Bitch I be balling
With my own name brand
Like its goddamn Spalding
Snoop keep
As I'm comin' up, I'm comin' up
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
Fuck with the gang, gang, gang
Fuck with the gang,
They lied to you
Said I was crazy
But fuck it tho
Imma go brazy
In high school
Pushin dem essays
On westside
With the esses
I'm tryna build up
My
Big chief I be burnin on my past time
Swear I must've been John Gotti in my past life
Bitch please nigga get the fuck out my face
Clean up crew
to
Jerry Rice, been a minute since I dropped one, I'm rolling
She did that dance on TikTok and they stop scrolling
Thirty two on my jersey because I walk by
(Cliveden: the area by the pool
Which glimmers just offstage, in the
Shadow of the immense house wARD
And CHRISTINE sit with IVANOV
Drinking
of Autumn, Snows of the Winter realm
I worship at the altar of this sacred woodland
By rivers that run with Wolves endlessly
Beyond the gateway of Sorcery,
don’t know about this
We built this brick by brick
These last 6 months it’s been crazy
A new test come on the daily
Oh god please keep the wolves
Away
And drop his sword upon my head
I'll get right up again; right up again and dance with the dead
Don't try to leave my bloodstained arena
You may get
feel?"
I'm never gonna survive unless I get crazy like Seal
Cause the whole world's out of order
So at night the fiend's dance on Grease with John
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