Lyrics:
Gazing through pitch black mist
A sanctuary you may find answers of which you will
Conclude with clarity that there are timeless sentinels guarding
thanks to you
The bleeding of George Floyd was thanks to you
And I hope that whoever called the police
Burns in Hell
I think black public order offenders
a needle
& the back blast got him black as fuck like Don Cheadle
Order 66, you saving hoes like a Jedi
Swerve the widebody, I'm pod racing in a red eye
Lil
the silver blade were bore
A ritualistic death
By the blood of the feeble
Through Sacred Rites & Black Magick
In rivers of blood and in secrecy I am bound
doing the stepover
The break's over we make orders
Stay high but grind sober
And cross borders without a passport
Plenty honies in my section fuck
It's Envy
Leone
Uh
So who the kids gone listen to? Huh?
I guess it's me if it isn't you
In order to see change you gotta see it through
In order
Of course I love you
This that gone and kick your feet up
Smoke my weed up order pizza
Or falafel hummus pita
You want vodka or tequila?
Of course I
mill 2 mill bus dem black head.
Rolex deven tick breada, some dog would have love dat, ah money man a burry dog, jeff bezos fi dovecote. Google dat wi
pestilence awaits
The putrid stench of rotting flesh
Fills the predatory air
Legions of the black wolves
Come forth
Tonight we bring forth the end of days
at me
In my black gothic boots
Oh, look at me
I'm Little Miss Charmed
Oh, look at me
Or you doofus I'II harm
I really love your way
Every single day
my nigga no lie
I'm black and Mexican, so he don't say my nigga a lot
Trill Klinton:
Tryna get me a knot, wake up the hustle don't stop
Migo say
seen it, let's try to get that
Tryna hit the streets and later on we try to relax
I can never sit back, I try to reach black
Excellence, I'm relevant, I
about)
Reaching the valuable, touching the down
You came by yourself my darling
But you know we're not alone
Oh get yourself in order
Before they're
Black and Green
So dirty you didn't want to deal with it
So funky you didn't want to got with it
But that's alright, no problem, cool
Sent to the Earth
in the Everglades
Where the black water rolls and the sawgrass waves
The eagles fly and the otters play
In the land of the Seminole
So blow, blow
that's
Part of mob wives
Black strap, black niggas, in a black coupe
Mob shit, throwing my hood up out the roof
Round trip flight
Come back and I flood
that I am great
Black psychologist known as Eiht
Let me suggest that the black race made up rap
And this black brother's here to clock them snaps
When you've reached this far and the world really knows who you are (really?)
You show off your six black Mercedeses
And drink Cristal like they all
like a fire
Of the eagles in the sky which soar so much higher
Of the wizards and the dwarfs and the mightiest of all men
Of the halfling and the task
served, nigga you must learn
You fall short, the desert Eagle's gonna make you burn
The shit is real, now do you feel me?
'cause if you don't your bodies
don't pay for nothin at all
I even get free dutches at the corner store
Shot caller dudes stop as soon as I speak
Babs Bunny the black jet queen
and Brad
Come through all black
no mask and crash your pad
8 clips 4 hammers desert eagle the place
Nobody but Sigel and Face
You Feel that
(Spoken)
Well you're dirty and sweet
Clad in Black
Don't look back
And I love you
You're dirty and sweet oh yeah.
Well you're slim and you're weak
You
I met you on a midaway at a fair last year
And you stood out like a ruby in a black man's ear
You were playing on the horses
You were playing
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