Lyrics:
place with the third cup
Don't act like you deaf nigga
I know you heard us
Thats why you shaking in your pants bitch
You nervous
I rhymes 'til I
everything that I see
I hate this world in front of me
Hate this town hate this place hate these
People hate your face
I love hate
I hate everyone that
World is where he takes 'em
And in the name of God, rapes 'em
And lies to 'em sayin' that if they tell somebody God'll hate 'em
Take 'em to the basement
the whole world follow so being so surprise
You find yourself on your knees one Sunday morning worshipping the
sunrise
John Doe:
Lets get
on the cross now my sins have been deleted
Now I'm bound to take on a different form than the norm
No rehearsin' His third person does work in the storm
Back
fanin my face, others give me grapes
By the grace of God, I was given the job
To run through the rap game like corn on the cob
So blessed in my test, I
a Third World fascist state, lock the nation
With 90% of the wealth in 10% of the population
The Central Intelligence Agency takes weight faithfully
going third, second or first
I'm not gonna stop till I take over the earth
So that's why I rock and make places my own
I've traveled the planet just
Day by day seasons change in the story of us
Sad lonely broken people together
Well I'll speak for myself
I've been trying to get to a place
And alternative flows your third eye blind
Going in front like you ain't heard I rhyme
I'm violent by design, rhymes are x rated
Clip's extra long continue to just
an eight, right?
It's to the face, right?
A small world, I met my plug on a date site
Then we got to third base by the eighth night
Front 'em all, bad lil'
Bitch, I'm ballin' like I play for Berkeley
Not in second, in third, only first place
Don't be trippin', bitch, I had the worst day (A-A-Astro got it
born in the third fucking world
wrong side of the globe to give birth
countries raped by the greedy white ape
exploited, polluted, all sources
on lyrical beefing
Third course in, turned vegan
Shelling, rebellion
Rather get you then forget it
I don't play watch the throne, even kings get beheaded
scientist
In warning to all the world!
With a courageously
Dauntless harpoonist
And his butler
Who backed up as third
They travelled the seas
To get hold
offer my hand for peace
Show no tolerance, my hands will speak
So bite at the hands that feed
Break their chains and set the world free
I offer my
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