Lyrics:
enslaved the first empire
One world language, one world religion
One world order, we have learned nothing (one)
Make the keys to heaven a gift
on the news
All my albums do numbers and you can call for proof
What you make in a month, for me a day of work
Say the word, I could let your bitch have a day
ain't got to get all extremely too personal on your albums
When you not surrounded by bigger artists to fucking boost you
Nigga you called me, I didn't
an album that'll put a smile on Malcolm
Make Martin Luther tell God I'm the future for Heaven's talent
No tarot card reading; I'm foreseeing you niggas
sheet and bars
Drag rappers by they wife beater
Drama King told me "Drag
Go stupid" so Imma go stupid
Made this fitted cap a drop top
Almost mini couped
You gon miss me when I'm gone Ain't that true
And yes I'll find another but I know that won't be you
Acting like a savage had to leave you in
All my problems in a blunt I just went and had to face it
Shawty ain't the one so I had to go replace it
We ain't shooting ones like a movie we be
your hopes for me
Open your eyes and see
Let go of what you thought was love
Just let me replace her
Just let me erase her
Don't let our ghosts linger
Sellin mixtapes to them albums from 30 to 50 thousand (wow)
It ain't no problem, I got it, my following got me (got me)
Long as I continue to spit poems
died by the side of life's cold shoulder
A casualty of me growing older
I've made many realizations
But never could make ends meet
Chalk it up
on your side
Not with duality but by seeing morality
You'll learn to forgive and overcome
Learning the truth
Talking no concern this time
Cause we got Cern
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
I asked Gibbons if it was too
Soon and he said, "No, no, no"
Amy Winehouse died age 27
Now she's up there with
Patrick Swayze in heaven
This is my
an angel in the sky
When you see me flying by
I have many, many eyes
Something you cannot describe
All you have to ask is why
When you wanna make me cry
your side
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
If this is love
I'm glad I'm by your side
Remember that night
When life had me going crazy
You stayed up
I have a place in God's heart, how you know? he told me
Whosoever will give them a new nature be born again
With a new spirit new skill replaces his
Your life has changed by the way that I walk,
Crucify me cause of the way that I talk.
Y’all hate when I say that I’m repping New York,
I’ve Been
If heaven bent over to save me from this
Save me
Rescue my soul from the state that it's in
Maybe
Help me replace all these places I've been
It's
it
Yeah, it turns me on
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star, yeah
Nobody gonna take my girl
I'm gonna keep her to the end
Nobody gonna take
Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down
And open doors to hurtin' people like me
People like me, people like me
People like me, people
were passing by as the time stood
Rolling in the filth used to feel good
The child in me is hanging by a thread of hope
Safer in the swing of a jumprope
close my eyes
And pretend this allows me to hide
Daddy, daddy, why are you sleeping
When I need you by my side?
Why did we start this journey
When we
bitch would
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks
And I'm good
I'll make an album that'll put a smile on Malcolm
Make Martin Luther tell
this
I want to be the reason 1000 people get saved everyday
I want to win album of the year just by announcing that I'll make another album
I want to be
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