Lyrics:
Don't need an intro I'm straight to the topics
Just dropped an album it straight from the tropics
Who does the most streams it's me and I top it
No
he gettin' dirt and really told on his people (he folded)
In the streets, deal with O's of perico (word)
Look at this nigga arm, you can tell by
that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my f- mouth was nightmareish
the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics,
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the Autograph Album, and has also been released on the Greatest Hits Vol 3, John Denver
This song appears on two albums, and was first released on the Windsong album, and has also been released on the Country Classics album.
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You're So Beautiful
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the John Denver
Album, and has also been released
with the levels
I'm a chill MC but I
Kill MCs like scorpion venom
MCs get squeezed like lemon
Still been stuck in a rut like Kevin
If Nerve spit's raps
06 THE REIGN OF MIST
Stop! Venerate and kiss their feet, from those who stain your legacy,
The legacy of free pure souls is eclipsed by the legacy
your side
Bad thoughts reside
Painful stings I won't pretend
Scorpions don't bite
Still I'm no different
Although I stood by your side...
Held
horoscope
Some had the rare ability to make my aura glow
Others were horrible and lied to try and take my soul
A scorpion was lonely when I met her
wings and clawed arms
Scorpion tail of venomous death
Masterfully commanded by Tyrant overlords
Old beings of pure evil
Humanoid bat winged giants
might just ease his old mind
Stealing and taking from ancient and old
Suffer my curse
Gilded encasing the symbols of gold
Hexed by the dead
Ritual hunger
scorpion you get over here
Don't you dare
Make my heart tear
This not fair
All I do is stare
Damn this feeling is so ugly it's so rare
Made this guy care
All
lick back i dont care if you die
Both of my glocks they side by side
I found me a shooter that i know will ride
You say you got shooters i know that you
some kind of fire
I want my blade and put it on a shirt
I ain't gonna make it, they don't know who I am
Walk through the fire while getting burned by
empty is your family name
But your soul, it tries to catch me up
cnd i know and i know
By the way you smile
That you have that you have Something on your
poisoning the scorched
Darkness comes over the sun
Moon and stars black as one
Seven trumpets
Sounding off one by one
Seven trumpets
Proclaiming return
splitting shit, Scorpion finish it
Test my might when i motherfucking slip in it
Gunned by association, get your wig split
Magical wrist I flip it with
the ragged planks, washed around their wooden cradle
They were helpless
They began to be overcome by the water
One by one, their hands slipped beneath
He took
of the scorpion, the sand and no gasoline
Break me away from this orbit
Stuck like the moon in the pull of gravity
Hell and heaven merging into me
By the pull
to read the trails of the sand that speaks of the gone
Scorpions are creeping out of holes in the sand
I cannot lay still with eyes closed in the dark
Lit
Brother looking for cash
By the time he beat Bowser
His wallet was fat
Riding in on Yoshi, to save the day
You don't have to take him to bed Peach
Just bake
by your side
Cause he right by my side
I done fought sin fought guilt fought death and I still didn't die
Pull up on they blocked and they still didn't
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