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IN YOUR IMcGE, I'M CREcTED, YOUR SPIRIT LIVES INSIDE ME
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Funny actin cause they know fosho' they can't beat us
Cause we strapped wit' heaters
Talkin' bout scriptures so get it right by his stripes I'm healed i

Consumed by grief
I went to the Oracle
The path to redemption
To Tiryns you must go

Now you work for me

A lion a Hydra
A hind, a boar, a bull!
Man eating

the Eagles
I'm a big dog, pussy boy, you a beagle
One to two rounds, I hit you with the Deagle
A villain at home, I'm the resident evil
Your money short,

sure
So I'll take you to a far far land
It'll all work out, It'll go as planned

Take you, by the beach where the sun sets sea
We'll have Cigarettes

the Vick's and
She in the mood so we listen to Vixen
Hit send, I got a couple of big sins
Hit send, I just need a little distance
Told her I love her I forgot

hoping she don't miss
Bro don't work at FedEx
Still get them in by the truckload
Treat your block like William Sonoma
Pull up and then we unload
They

[Verse 1: Tom Niland]
Taking so much drugs, I lost my focus
No way out depression, need a Moses
Swimming in daydreams, surrounded by crocus
Swimming

a leech (leech)
Momma said, never fall by the street (nah)
Stick out for each other, carry that heat (fire)
We didn't work out, It is what it is (yeah)

kitchen by stove
With my fork and bowl
Water whip these o's 11bills
I got it for the low
Never had no bigger bro
I got it on my own
I was only 17
I did that

to drop by, you know my back door’s open;
Just tell a little white lie (It might not work, but again, here’s hopin’).
If I don’t get to see you real soon I

By the influence of the devil
And it's very easy for us to fall
Into the trap of wickedness
Now let me start
When shaytan can't get to us himself
He

Music Playing
Casino
I'm spilling blood not talking suwoo
I been a man and I'm black in a suit
I checked the stats and we winning by deuce
Stone

off staying on my own

Now Maria's my wife of 18 years
We've got two kids of our own
Between her story and mine
We're sure full of advice
I hope they

that's yo friend, keep yer hands off her purse
That lil' bitch got no man, she'll probably fuck a bird
That lil' bitch full of sins, she just popped 30

One, two, uh
Every day I awake, I got thoughts
And they're racing through my mind
I can't think straight, but I'll be alright
Oh, in a house, in

tone two tone up off the dro
Just tryna get this doe fosho
I'm lost up in the smoke
Feel like inside my mind a cyclone
Ain't no looking back about you

sweetheart they all rich now
But I'll get my own 
Bentley Mamacita She Got Money But still works clot,
No time to party at all
clcohol she wants some but some

gets past twelve and she's teasing me
Because I just came out and my dungarees
Dropped by with a letter going to get a babysitter
Stopped at the shop

Put him to work, I'ma use all my tools
Never get caught, what you think I'm a fool
Unload the clique, leave him dead by the pool
You up in two buses,

I'll call the sevens on the track to my sins
Yeah, I'm never going back
Covered in his blood from my head to my toes
Devil tried to come for me

He's

bitch alone, she think that I care
Told that bitch she like a bug, put her out my hair
Didn't work with a DDT, hit the dog with a chair

Made that bitch

Too blessed to give two fucks about no stress, fool,
Luck's out of the question, I create my fate
Heaven willin' I be putting in work, it's never too

a grace like living life one hash at a time
And truly escape by brewing a page that's acting a lie
I know baggies and grams that had me on that avenue lit