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you're born just play this song for my son
Or maybe my daughters
Cuz I've been waiting on karma 
I Know Killers get killed 
And ain't nobody immortal
I was

that I've ever known who hasn't died yet
So don't be gone for long because I don't have anyone else

You sing me a song and it's not by the Beatles
I'm

a beetle

She eating steak so I call her a eater
I lick the plate when it come to da kilos
I LET IT BE like I'm one of the BEATLES
I never changed and that's

in stilettos and
5 for the mind that
We hide in the ghetto
Keep you in your feels
Like Lennon leaving the Beatles
Then I go injecting the evil to your

taking that
Watch the paper stack
Can't ever take a nap
This ones for the people
Praying in the steeple
Gods bigger than the beatles
Flow sicker than

an editorial for those who don't support me
When I fill my tank with gas collapse with needle drops performing
It's Beatles songs and morphine with dreams in

phone
You don't hit my phone
Through the pandemic i been singing these songs
For you I'm an addict, can you run your daddy dome
Had to lose what i had

player in
By the time I flipped the Ben Folds album I was drunk as shit
Threw up a couple pictures on the rusted GE fridge
I'm going back to Philadelphia,

Flow's hot, jalapeños
MC's don't
If we were the Beatles, I'm George, Paul, and John
I write all the songs
I'm a god, bitch, always bring the ruckus
Unknown

I never liked cats that much
But I really loved my cat growing up
He was my best friend
And I named him Desmond
After that song by the Beatles
Cuz I

You were the Beatles I needed
I got the Stones I deserved
I was a fridge rat to your love
Inside a world that's not enough
Dreaming of infinity
Like

like chill he's only a man
The fuck is you sayin', you know this man could change my whole life
With all these songs I did, I could at least let him hear

to a fan (bleeder)
Couple bands two dicks in my pants (two dicks)
40 Glock nose long as a burrito
Start every song like I'm finna sing with The Beatles

I've been a music fan as long as I remember
And I love songs of every shape and size
But for me there is an era that just stands above the others
So

rockstar
Got bars they fresh as hell and I keep doin it like a monster
20's by myself used to train it like a master
Prizes on the shelf got new songs they

one and only ain’t no sequel 
When you really live it you don’t have to show the people 
I’m fly like mosquitos, I’m rocking like the Beatles 
You don’t

Yazdım parça thousands
Duydum şüphe yeteneğimden
Flowları yerimde saydım
Moti nası yaptı aklım onu benimser
Liveda beatle kaydım recte kaldım baygın

Schweiß
Deine Seele gegen meine, Beatles gegen Jackson Five
Ohne Herz zu schreiben ist ja heut' der gute Ton
Genug geflohen, blaues Auge sowie Google Chrome

Music music was evil and I'm writing this song so I guess that makes me evil
I bet you'd call my lyrics satanic like you did that of Ozzy

Finally making a statement
I know I was taking long
Had to get back on my Deen
Had a break I was taking from making songs
I'm not even supposed to be

hissin' in my face, woah
No fakes, no fakes, no

Python, python
You a snake but you can't get a grip
Bygones bygones
Let it be, the black Beatles in this

the song made by the Beatles.

A fresh new sound wave thatu0027s mentos.
No longer a slave to the game you know.
Becoming unchained now am Django.
I have

of moving toward my goals
Make like the Beatles and "Get Back"
Get smacked and attacked
We talking Sopranos
I already got whacked
Rolled up in a sack
Tied

I ride into your mind by surprise on phased lasers
cnd slice into your eyes like Bunuel with crazed razors
Cuz yes I am un chien andalous