Lyrics:
the corporate reign
Radiation range, generation pain, fear
Migraines created by megabytes
Immune the night, every flight, it ain't right (it ain't right)
Uh,
By the 'and of the Almighty.
We forward in this generation
Triumphantly.
Won't you help to sing
These songs of freedom? --
'Cause all I ever
to men from heav'n all gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hast'ning on by prophets seen of old
to men from heav'n all gracious
King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hast'ning on by prophets seen
to men from heav'n all gracious
King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hast'ning on by prophets seen
folks ain't
Growin' they on they tiptoes
And regression's progression for people who
Ain't got no wisdom
And a Father called these babblin'
Prophets
to men from heav'n all gracious
King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hastening on by prophets seen
a thousand-five cannons
Nigga gettin' it on
Peep out the window, I was solo flashin'in the streets
Caught by cops
I'm tell them bring some extra tape and plenty
Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ship
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand
In the beginning
There was the cold and the night
Prophets and angels gave us the fire and the light
Man was triumphant
Armed with the faith
business
No stopping
I'm all in
They don't know what to call it
My rap it gonna make a milli
Always been a prophet
No options
No problem
I've come to far
I'm knockin'
A hollow prophet laid to waste
I'm knockin' down the Eden's gate
Gun for hire my bullets flow
Get the desperate back their home
One by one
grim.
Filtered by the ratings, chosen for effect,
Substance and content suffer once again and so,
On and on they sing their song that no one cares
Just doing a mic check, ok,
Prophet me,
Priest me,
King me,
Prophet me,
Priest me,
King me,
Standing in the rain,
I'm doing like a king do,
If God
High-pitched ideas, eupathy
Togetherness: will be the keys
Of Higher Reason
Told by Taliesin
And other prophets
Of the hope
Just believe to the future
Build it
our way
Ooh, tell me a story
Many years went by as Prophet Nooh would cry
O my people won't you follow the way?
Just know Allah is One and when my ship
and a cackle
Spit the wine that he gargled
At the meek
As some whore of Babylon
Entranced in a song
Plays for an arena
Of zombies
A tattered prophet on a stage
were breathed by His Spirit through the prophets he used
We will bow with our preference and pride at the foot of His throne
Oh, His truth changes our
tight endless night
Empty glare trudging temple square
Present sanctuary seer proclaim
Hail forsaken prophet
By in darkness be consumed
Hail forsaken
Your body like
A prophet
The party na
By 10 after the
Concert oh
Make I hit your
Body like a drumset
She bad like cardi b
I'll be your offset
I be bad
I ain't going by the book
I've been having crazy visions
Spirits point me to my mission
Seein planets from above
UFOs are flying over
Can you come
Shakedown
That it was
Activate the Shakedown against all the Prophets
You forgot to take my pH
With my PhD
And the word prophets
Spelled P-r-o-p-h-e-t-s
achievements
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by
me is the prophet abroad
Must I rot by decree?
Destined to suffer for eternity
Drifting out, drifting down
Devoid of all, that diminishes doubt
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