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Hail Mary full blast in the whip dog
Two different cloths, I see rip offs
If they throwing shots, get picked off
You ain't got Rodgers on your shit

Been Gifted and wrapped in form of rapping to draw the masses
Restore the order, Mary mourning wade in the water
For Sons and daughters that's still in

still asleep
I'm caught up in that thang, mary jane got a hold of me,
environmentalist I'd hancuff myself to a purple tree,
Snooty Trudy lyin to me sayin

and she's blue, he's not in love
Mary is so lost and afraid, she's not in love
Hearing the roar of the sea, we're not enough
Sitting on the edge of certainty,

of when it will end
Cuz they were lost in life's dopeness
Then got confronted with the feeling that this life's hopeless
When they got the worst diagnosis

his mind off a pedestal, put it in a bone case
Stone face, mega quake, make every home shake
Devastate landscapes, Nothing remains
Netherealm, lost

dissipating and evading my feet
Forgetting to fall, I'm gravity free
But the weight of the world is not to be lost upon me

I think I like TV, Mary Jane to
They

and your not around
I paint it black

Missing Mary Mat, all dressed in black
Her racks all stacked and that ass look fat
Killed the kitty cat, then I took

Would you be here today
Or have I lost it all
And simply gone insane
Cause you treated life like it was all a game
And I need you now
But you've gone away

rappers coming down fast
Over-looked by zombies on xans
I will not be changing no plans
You can bury me in the sand
If you think 8 week rappers all that
So

speak in Braille
We all repent at our own cost
And our meaning is forever lost

Virgin Mary stands in cold hail
Her orphaned babes blind on the rail
Train

been Smokin'
Man I been Drinkin'
I been so faded, don't know what I'm thinkin'

Lost my mind when I was young
Don't know what the fuck I've been thinkin'

Or Cracker jacks that were named 3rds? 
The game turns
Just imagine
Logic instead of nonsense
Livin by contents
Of thoughts we have in our conscience
I see

from them demons
Do you hear me lord
Still tempted by these women
Cuz they insta thots and insta whores
They wanting more
I'm having less
Material but

Aloha
Just trying to live
Low key
By the beach
Flew in with some cookies
Just trying to roll planes
AKA big clouds
Pack a few dokha
Eatin' Poke
They

ghoulish faces
False prophets that stutter
Preying on these children
Foaming mouths mutter
Lost angles going blind
Oh dear, Mary mother
No accountability

didn’t wanna mate
No hardships no love lost I married the game like a thug boss
Shit get real independent hustle let me sign my deal
No life no love no

Lost my head
Hope I find it
Don't mind me
Everything new
This road I'm on
Feel like I've been here before
Tore off my old life
Said that the soul

a poet
I’ll have you begging for the secrets of love and I’ll show it
I was taken back all the way to where it started
At a time where love was lost man I

And a Hail Mary and a bath of gin
Ain’t gonna change a thing
Her sweet perfume burns the eye of the moon
A raven hums Saint Nicholas' tune
Her sweet perfume,

all, (yea, uh)
I'm a criminal, (get it and get it and, uh)
You can play me
Now they eyez all on me, like a Hail Mary
I think you a bitch and won't you

Tears are falling from the stars
Mysteries and body scars
Charlie drinks a little more
Sister Mary is by the shore
Never felt your hand before

Don't

I need, to proceed through this shit
The truth is, that I've always felt lost
There’s a few paths that I crossed
That felt like the right spot

reefer
Old niggas with the Youngins teachin lessons like the teachers
Mary Jane By The Park got me sprung like Peter

Uh. I’m gettin better within time