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If you take a quick second to look at the song titles of the album
I want you to look at the last song title
And read it
Read each title one by one
the fifth eat shit, you'll step off
Six is your beatdown, your title is seven
Takin out your four man crew makes eleven
By the twelveth I go for self
man instead I'm saddened
Guess that's why they call it past tense
It's tragic jurassic my album be slappin'
You lack in theatrics, imagine
Imagination
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4,
a seven
I hope the jakes don't tail us (told me turn, ayy)
We out here eatin' shellfish
Forty on my pelvis
Might record a bloody album in my dressing
years has it been?
My best guess is probably seven
And when you're 70 years old
Can you smile about today though
While you're sat in the school yard
me over the edge
And I kinda made me a pledge
That I'd keep up the streak of sobriety for at least a second
And now it's been seven months and each
I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you
And your bodyguard
I'm just saying that the praying bit explains a lot
If there is a god then strike me down
No? Never mind just listen to Frown
This is track number seven
sessions I was seven
Against some felons, never threatened
You'll know in a couple seconds
Adolescent was born a legend
No further questions, my direction
What is the meaning of this?
Whoa, I know my team is legit
Whoa, I know that demons exist
No, They won't be sinking my ship
Whoa, I need a second
Been a lot of fun seeing me crawl
This is my seven album to represent the seventh chakra
Had to make myself seven albums cause their seven chakras
I
and listen
Iyo ham, ham
Oh nkosi yam
A lot of people tried to discourage me man
And told me I must not do this album man
Why sing about Tambo
Leave politics
records
No more than four minutes and some seconds
The competition checks and checks and keeps checking
They take the album, take it home, and start
know it's all year right? Hah!
I'm sitting here in the middle of New York City
The night before I gotta turn my second album in
Higher than
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins
Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins
Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your
the scene
Every time I gotta wreck it
Ima get gold one day on a record
I got told that I got one second
Cones get punched like a game that’s tekken
Aye
Cunts
Then paid my BM off like I had child support
I only wanna own it don't do leasing or renting
Maturing by the day I want peace and affection
Preach like
and when your album drop we'll remember
And to all the Arab governments all yall pretenders
Kings only by title just a puppet
Words without action we ain't
I'm going mad- call it road rage
No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out
in the hummers
Cause I know them boys be some chiefing last summer
Buffet fire is my drink, and I drinks it daily
So I buys it by the truck load, so I
it and did it
Raise a power fist
24/7 just look where I was at
They fueled by cowardice and called us
Powerless and proud of it sucka shit
We gon' keep
to play
I'm so ahead of my time when I talk there's a seven second delay
Don't judge a book by its cover when I'm inventin'
I add your colon to my
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