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I cannot be led by what other ppl think





No mo looking back im moving forward switching gears

I been missing what is for me for too many years

About as holy as Christ
Respected like Rodney king
Tell the children not to follow me
Do all I can to
Die by a white man
Like Apollo creed
And That's all

Holy gooses
That was crazy
Larry & Bob, they clearly ain't lazy
Coz they went in the forest
And they went to the tower
And they haggled with QT

live by come with an algorithm
I know it hit like stone
Then throw a towel in it
That last album? Aww man I spent an hour with it
Im into writing stories

saw Alister Crowley
Yeah holier than the most holy
Fake apostles preach in glory
You ain't a God stop search me hol' it
Pictured Dango doing something

less than an hour
Before I had 50 cent
I knew I had power
Back when I heated hot water to wash pretend its a shower
Then a beginning penman
Novice sniper

It's the hour of the shadows now
The Lord should now be gone
The solution of all illusions
Yes, the war should now be won
But there's a wheezing

slowly
But the time is ticking by so fast

Say my name so holy
I could die right here with no regrets

We’ll leave our clothes on the bedroom floor
You’re

You wear your skin like it's covered in sin 
And all the black muck never does wash away 
In the shower for more than an hour 
Tryna scrub-a-dub all

always on his mind.

That shining tree full of candles so bright,
People waiting for the next holy night.
Christmas time always on my mind.
Christmas time

Unless you tryna get shit wet
Or if you want ya lil nigga hanging by his lil neck
They thinking I'm stressing
Cause I blew a lil bread all on the bitch
But

Who's that said to me hours ago, "Let's go out for a ride
We got far out, and then... I don't know. Something happened inside
All I know is we take

This shit was manifested by myself and many others
Shout out to Christian Pulisic
I see you J.D.
Seven, One, Seven 

I'mma need more fingers just

ain't for no cowards
Where my saints who proclaim a holy name in the hour
Of our death last breath one God above the rest
One Son whos the only way with

im heating ya respect my power
keep grindin it no need man hour
bandwagoning nominate vowers
if she wanna come i might allow her
true religion u

Do you remember that one good time?
Brings a light into your eyes
Hands around the candle
Don't let the flame go out
Treasured times are holy relics

My Father and Mother, yes your my Best Friend.

And I, and I and I.
Will ever praise Your Name.

Immanuel, you are always by my side.
Holy Spirit,

Tell me what am I supposed 
To do
Tell me what am I supposed 
To do when 
I been waiting on you 

Driven 
By your ways 
I love your style 
So waiting

and everything will be naught 
Nothingness embalming the universe

Approaching the skies, one cannot see, one cannot hear the dead (I am the dead)
Surrounded by

to be this way
Could this be my karma
Or just fate
To want somebody that don't need your love
To her man I'm just another Sweet escape

I sit by the bed

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

signal we should take the train
Clock it till' it's too late, okay
We gotta shake, no break
Run through the street
Cars passing by in a hurry to me
500

for the scarlet and the snow
Couldn't speak for a while, so my mind got to roam
Clark's Quiet Hours were quite a storm under the dome
Dark then light

anxiety
All that I need to find my peace is
Christ the King

Comin' through and I do it and
I be under the influence by the
Holy Spirt I'm spewin'
So watch