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pumps Grace In my veins indeed. In Your name indeed. By Your word indeed. My ID runs deep Say something Go ahead and tell me who you think I AM And I will
Trying to ball and they call me a bad sport It's not my fault that it's gon' be a violation If you step foot in my back court If you want to run your
they hear this you bet I'ma running fast Zoom I'm gon like I'm off xan Run it back run it back c'mon man I'm on a fucking tangent, I'm the shit I knew
for so many nights I really started to wonder If I had run out of chances to find A spell that I could fall under And you walked in Like in a Elvis
Peaches In the trees Take a bite from me Oh you be Adam And call me Eve We can do what the snakes can't see Your claws are sinking in Your love is
they run, sooner they done, Jah a-go lick them all Will spare none, I fear none but the Most High So run and tell Satan Hell's waiting close by [ VERSE
his son To shed blood for my past actions Ask Adam We hid for the same reason Suffocated by shame Jesus got me breathing Christ's promises revive CPR,
Pants sag What you know about the drip now Song cry Let the pen run Chow on a bun While I chill on the fence Stacking the pack In a sack Hacking the flow
quit 'em And we can't live with 'em What's a man to do? Back in the Bible there was a tree Lord said to Adam "Don't You eat that fruit", He said "fine
cope Need they laundry clean Keep picking up the wrong soap Life full of speed, slowed down by dope So they run to them streets, and to the pole Either
on point and you can't never lack Tdot died by the store that shit had me like what the fuck Cause a few days ago I went to that store to get something I
Black Sam Shout out my nigga Fatts Shout out my bro Adam Shout out my A and Bs You know what this is, it's the muthafuckin' Marathon And this shit
You want to live yo life without me i wont let you breathe Embarrass you all out in public snatch you by your weave I used to think that i was Adam
thank you Father for your Son A morning walks turning into a run Saw the spark then you lit up my trust I took my shot but it wasn't a gun So I gotta
just smell the fake love in the air Ik when ppl pretend like they care The devil wanna try me run up if u dare He don't want problems Ik that he scared
Adam eve, it's okay, back to me, always tryna make amends for something That's been done to me I don't trust a word you say, pack your bags cause you
of shiny Stacey Adams I'm gon' pull myself up by my wingtips and look good doing it I'm the double talking, double consciousness of Du Bois and the glorious,
fight of faith going round by round All my praises going up, so His glory coming down (Ahh) Not a carbon copy, You can hear the difference in my sound
that I do makes me famous Say my name before you die And I'll make your death painless My goal is your muthafuckin' throat The adams apple would be
Travesty, talkin yo shit it get back to me We go to work get the bag and leave, treat her so good she be mad to leave Knowledge we seek like we Adam
way I'm like I am the snake Look at my teeth Look in my eyes adam and eve Run like a coward or die with prestige Eaten by lions or die in your
off colored You was with the shits, Til I blew yo cover Now ya time getting ran out by that buzzer Keep getting the game fucked up You gon be Shit outta
Then I blast Chico's locos Pulling triggers Shooting balas on that ass Up in the boulevard Known as adams Seen some putos roll by And throw the G at em
this time it's killing me And I'm trying to get sober but it's hard for me I know what it's like To be ran by that instinct inside you that sticks
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