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nothin'
The big axe is Paul Bunyan
Blood splatter from his bladder
Docs was all buggin'
Like, "We knew he was bold
But can't believe the gall of him"
Bitch,

I Get Wrecked

Tim Dog

Do or Die

1993

but wreck, do not force me
I can't hear Fred Astaire sharin Tommy Dorsey you lost me
Pure hip-hop rhymes beats I see
Singers dressed like rappers

'cross the world
You can put us side by side but there's no comparing
Y'all just not as good
I mean, I'm new to fatherhood but that shit been apparent

that easy
I mashed out in the 5
I was born to survive
I ain't talkin' bout Staples when I say LA Live
I keep my eyes on the prize and my head on a swivel

Am about to violate 
This bullshit ya call music
Ain’t no singer rapper am a artist
Call me aw

Beat Prod. Contrary Beats
Mixed by COURT ST

you're not god but
You are god deceiving itself into thinking that you're not god but
You are love creating the world by division so you can't see that
You

years have gone away
Left me here with their bills to pay the fire that once consumed my insides
Is doused by my sunken rain cloud eyes
So god can you

story matches no fable
Loose ends cut
That's electricians with cables
And you know that God's word staple
So cheer on till I'm seated at a table
In

at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, some resistance

[Chorus]

Superstitions got you thinking that you can do it
Stop lying to yourself this is God influenced
Rap is Rap and crap is crap I was born to keep it real so I skip

these problems 
With These drugs I'm unstable 
Words penetrating the paper
No staples 
Here to tell my story 
I'm not here to please not labels  
Trying

Place this pride belongs

What God are you hating for?
Because mine is more Synonymous with Love
The syllables in your scriptures Are cracking
You sound

and corona
Sallie Mae can cut her bread in many different ways
But who am I to say
Young nigga still in the hood so I pray for the days by the turn of a page

You can tell right off the bat that I'm the best just how I dress
An image to put up inside ya' head
Get the best version of myself out before I'm dead,

How Ya Livin'

AZ

Pieces of a Man

1998

and tattoos 
You can look, but don't touch, we bad news 

American Me, elegancy, treasury 
With the hopes to be rich before they bury me 
Born a Baptist,

dismissible
Saved by the bell, I'mma burn it to a mineral
Can you not intel
This life is so satirical, possessive with the rhythms
Got you chanting like this

paralyzed by lies and I move quick, I got the juice you can come and get a few sips

Trust and know, trust and know, trust and know, trust and know
That

The Real Sin Savior

Apologetix

Keep the Change

some of the scandals are caused by people posin' as evangelists
But if Jesus loved His enemies and Pharisees
Then there's no reason that you can't get

leaves falling down sitting by a maple
I can't breath like I'm stuck by a staple
Position is blur never dropped from a fight
My parents taught me to never

in cement
You getting caved in, don't get caved in

I need to see you win
Look at the place you in
I need to see you win
Can't end, the way you begin
I

I cry
I'll make amends in Gods revenge
My savior lifts me high
Pushed by God pulled by christ
Speak a word that'll shed some light
Pushed by God

This is not typical entertainment
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Pardon me to the niggas offended by my ambition
I promise this more than

Attacking the rim primal
Left a scratch on Golden State record
What a vinyl
Now where can I find you
Staples
Wit da Lakers
Probably the greatest passer
Best

The lines have become so blurred until we got gospel singers singing secular music and secular singers singing gospel music
And preachers looking