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Reduced to commodities
Consumed by that dollar god
As we all just watch
How morbidly appropriate
Too ghosted
Off our postmodern opiates
Just nodding off
So

it's Corona
Look how God just mold her, she is a business owner
She don't believe none of the lies that they really told her
Look at the times when they

bet he'll meet God
Fuckin' on this lil' bitch, I'm tired
Bitch a real freak, but she always act shy out in public
Fuckin' super bad bitches, I'm McLovin

Creating realities
Dodging fatalities
All and nothing combined
The creator
I am the life
Have what is needed inside
Gifted by masters and guides
I am

jit
Back when I'm thinking I fell in love by the pond when the car stopped
She did me dirty, made my heart drop
Then it turned into a hard rock
Nigga

of hate I'm giving love I'm giving grace
Psilocybin on my plate is what I ate about it eighth
I think I seen the Hindu gods, but I did not hallucinate

favorite lavender-scented things
Did she tell you how much she would love to wear your wedding ring

I still wonder, did you keep our old tattoos
Shattered

which are by Jesus Christ, to the glory and praise of God.

She's the image they bought 
Dressed in god robes of shame 
In these fibers of life 
That bleed love from her veins 

Au revoir my sweetest friend

How can I render sight? How can I learn to see?

The mind is hard to curb and restless
But by practice and detachment
It can be held still

Perform

forget

An she can't forgive
An girl, I just dont know what love is
Doctor got me on drugs they keep me sick
Everything is different when i take this shit

They never showed me  love but I came with mine
I don't need you,you're not the reason I be doing fine
As far as I do pray to God sometimes he be

Spot me a nice Polynesian
Thank God for thick women
Hawaii
Gonna need more than a week
I better start packing
I better start packing

Travel the globe

And through the Saviour's blood
Not by virtue, but grace I claim
And in the most submissive frame
I pray of thee, my God

to me these days I hardly try
My mama thinks that I'll be fine I still say it's all your fault
I love my mama more than anything I could in life
It's no

gone? 13th floor elevator song
What's your response

Ripped off, by a system of sick gods
False as Rick Ross and big bosses
Forcing forces, trickle down,

Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Beep, Beep, go my alarm
Hopping up still pretty early, thanking God for a new dawn
And today, overcoming each

a God, I insist, the essence
Negating the upmost energetic vibe, can't let go
Ego muscular tense, feature of the uni-events

Pure love and kindness intent

of them
And it's just the outro
This year I done almost lost my life
I done been picked over
I done been picked on
By God
Don't you ever get this shit

shed me a tear, so I'm waitin' on God to get me outta here

Talkin on beats, shit was healin' my mental.
I wrote my pain down with a pencil

Hope they

of hoes

Cause she the total package, now I know that there is a God
Back in the days, I can't admit that it was a prob
Now we on the same page, thinkin'

The gods of destiny
Are calling out my name
And I've decided I don't want to be
The loser of this game
When love and apathy
Suddenly is the same
It

everyone in my life
But I continue to fight and fell in love with the mic
You see I'm the only person that can fully understand
And I'm certain that someday

mission
Imma get it by any means
I ain't got no time for failures
I got one life to live
So every moment to me is precious
Everybody get tested in life it's