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bombs we like to call nationalistic nations
Maybe one day you’ll know why I am alive, (Why?) Why the cross be inverted in the back of my mind. Search
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Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
a shithead
Okay
Allow me to put out my only two cents
Opinions my thoughts what I think
On why this show is garbage
What the fuck is this plot
This aint no
and not crap, the last of a dying breed
Get back home, my dome full of ideas
Write a soulful song and hope she see it
I really can't be blatant just in
go by in a snap, I'm buying a snap back
That says I am the crap
Want to get to the point that I can't see all the fans in the back
That is the type
the fight[01:27.22]I'm about to make you bleed for every single lie[01:30.29]So say goodbye cause this day we will fight[01:33.33]Cause this genocide is justified by
keep my voice alive[00:45.15]I've sacrificed it all to make this my life[00:47.66]Intoxicated by my appetite[00:49.92]Wanna be the greatest in my
the sunset.? Clichés like, ?Get off of my planet by sundown!? More so than clichés like, ?he died with his boots on.? Marine tough the man is. Bogart tough
you only believe
Thats why the preset, the maxi in the scripture is man know thyself
It does not say believe thyself
I need patience
Paper thin my
solar sys-tem
is I illuminate I‘m almighty
But I could start merging with the NOWs yeah
Mumble out the house with a blouse yeah
Anything to spread my name
What matters is the means, not the ends
I'm not surprised
That is the state of the art, my dear
That is the state of the art
It's not enough
like he spit it
Recite it to his friends who by the way ain't niggas
And say nigga nigga nigga my favorite rapper did it
And non nigga friends got it
Candy corn crap rappers pale by comparison
A bad samaritan averaging above average men
Rancid rants having rambling savages scavenging
For scraps,
says past sixty, you can't be frisky and that by my age romance is dead?
My ankles can't dance in stilletos now, but damn! I can wear them to bed!
carries my blessing
I will not worry bout time
God said this path is Mine
I do it for more than the vine
I do it bc my daddy died
Died on the cross
Two nations divided
By a common language
And about two hundred years of new songs and dancing
But the difference is language
And just the bits
back)
Cause I'm not afraid of no knick-knacks (knick-knacks)
A lot of that lip is just flip-flap (flip-flap)
Same old nonsense, it's all crap (it's all
to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them."
8) "Never whine. Whining lets a brute know that a victim is in the neighborhood."
9) "Be certain
the name of Jesus
Got the helmet of salvation on my head
Ive been redeemed so I don't live misled
Satan is a liar Im surrounded by fire
So your plot
Yezzirr
It's Daihard beatz
Imole
Oo wale, oo yojo
Bode Thomas, MohBad
You know they call me Smallzz AKA Lyrical Punchbag
It’s STR Nation
thermosphere, stratosphere
Can you imagine from one single idea, everything appeared here
Understanding makes my truth, crystal clear
Innocent black immigrants
crucifix pendant lost what message is He sending me
Like God I stacked about ten k but yet my loans want five
Old friends ask about my brother from time
wing or Right
Wing conspiracy theory it is a
Widely known and accepted fact
So then explain to me how a
Nation founded by men who
Not only understood
on the drop shift, feel me?
Xias coming for you
And i mean that
Ene-my my minee mo
Pick and choose, but whos my foe
Ene-my my minee mo
I got the snake by its
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