Lyrics:
What happened to Jah’s child
Maynard James Keenan
He must be counting bodies like sheep
Outta raw dog reservoirs
By God you will not kill me in my home
I'm still so unimpressed
Fantasy Mariah Carey baby why you so obsessed
With me
Got all these niggas thinking I'm they destiny, destiny
Cooking in
him in his matta, turn him to a zombie
Choppa gonna sing, this jawns Mariah Carey
That's a dome piece now he movin' real wonky
Parry jab cross, got me
obsessed
Mariah Carey
Tat my name
That is scary
Loubs bloody
Seeing Mary
New Teeth
Where the fairy
Real Gelato
And it's cherry
Milking hoes
But not dairy
New
the CD's Mariah Carey
Empty bottles that were left on the concrete
Guess I need a hot tub time machine to go back
To Kissing all our posters of our favourite
And wave high
Now I stare at my phone
And wish that I could FaceTime
Mariah Carey
Trying not to break break down
Running from reality
Like I was a greyhound
late
And knows one day he'll graduate
Then he'll be floating in the ozone
High above the empire
High above the empire
Carey's love is cold and congealed
Mariah Carey songs. Or be in lair of fog in front of 2 feral dogs. Have you running into so much trouble, you’ll be scared to jog. You’re good as gone,
can handle by himself, but every time he's made a master can't
Imagine what'll reach him. He's so tolerant and passive
Blasted, alimo-grits undo
a maniac
Now they hear my songs they wanna go play me back
Couple niggas they still owe me won't pay me back
Mariah Carey, all the beats know I piggyback my
all I here is Christmas yap
Got the Christmas bag like Mariah Carey
Curbing your enthusiasm, my name is Larry
God, that line is tripping me up every
the uzies and Stephan curry
It's a movie when I shoot
I'm directing Mariah Carey
With cannon on my hip
And two nicks of that purple cherry
Ian gotta waist my
die
Niggas gon cry, all of my niggas gon slide, bitch i'm
Bitch, i'm like JT
How?
I keep Lil Uzi by my side
Diamonds Mariah, that's how i carry (Carey
1K,
Stay out the streets, go to church on Sunday
Know I come through, swing a brooms like lunch
Lady High note, Mariah Carey singin' this chop ring
Sheldon
Please the wonderful Stanley Sheldon thank
You i want you to
Meet, possibly the greatest drummer in
The world: here he is
Rick Marotta rick Marotta
your glass down, or end up in the trunk
You wonder when my dope styles sound kind of varied
The Pictionary, man with my backpack, I'll Carey
Mariah
your glass down, or end up in the trunk
You wonder when my dope styles sound kind of varied
The Pictionary, man with my backpack, I'll Carey
Mariah
your glass down, or end up in the trunk
You wonder when my dope styles sound kind of varied
The Pictionary, man with my backpack, I'll Carey
Mariah
reach
Oh my God my Nikes, I'm Mariah Carey, got the check in December
You miss shots like a sober man, who don't join the mili-military
Missin' sign,
anything
My dear
It was once said by Mariah Carey
That real love it kind of takes
Time
If I had a dollar for every time
I replayed that one single line
secretary/
This shyt ground breakin, omw to Legendary/
Play dumb & I'll book ya like a library/
Just know I keep tha cannon close like Mariah Carey/
T.I.
know, everything I am now that I’ve grown got me livin' on a high note
Time sharing, old life buried, ever since
Living on a high note Mariah Carey
When
Sweet Mariah Carey, it's alive
Thanks to me Christmas this year's Undead
I've got Zombie Santa in my bed
Cheap beer and a feast for kings
Drunk punks fill
Rich
Now I'm paid in full
Nigga kinda like Mitch
cnd clpo too
But before he turned snitch
I'm a Lil different
I still live by the G code
I never
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