Lyrics:
My flame could heat up the sun
And melt the ice age
My flame could brighten the void
Or scribe a blank page
Lots of things nice, never feeling
(Yawns)
(Yo what time is it)
(What)
(Dang that's crazy
I don't get up early for nobody)
(Eight o' clock)
(Aight)
Yeah yeah
(Let's see what the day
a fuck
No more control, no no more
They had a rally for police brutality up at the park
But when we killing ourselves don't nobody want to march
We got
a fuck
No more control, no no more
They had a rally for police brutality up at the park
But when we killing ourselves don't nobody want to march
We got
Lions in the street and roaming
Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming
A beast caged in the heart of a city
The body of his mother
Rotting in the summer
captured, enslaved
The forces of Saladin ride in from the east
With swords and with arrows we drive back these beasts
Burning with heat from the Judea sun
till it shooting through the pours, i picture a sun set, count raks on a shore, i pray for my enemies, for up comen wars, never look down, my pride I
you motherfuckers are in Jeopardy!
I stay with the heat, no Miami
Joestar, niggas can’t stand me
You would think I’m a pro to the game by the way that I
of Isiah's light
Touch thy lips and purge thy skin
Holy water, eyes within
By thee, we sleep and die for you
Ignite m'lord, we ride for you
Motor spirit
the world goes 'round you can't control it
Crazy how we kid ourselves to ever think we'd know it
But slow it down for your mind one time
I be mobbing
Cause the shit
That control you don't
Even got a shot So how's the aim to
Shoot for DNA when Clips ain't even blowing?
When Rex had Math you wasn't
Even
[Prelude: Tonic]
Yah, you know my signature
Be the Tonic with my man Earthquake and we be the Gift
Constantly surrounded by The Movement in
Alright Mr. Thanksgiving
It's for the money this time (Drama)
Howdy do motherfuckers, it's Weezy Baby
Niggas bitchin' and I gotta tote
Hook
I will persevere I will never fear
What I can’t control I’m the man in here
Going for the gold I’m here to make it clear
That I’ll never fold cause
(Summer summer summer soul)
My soul (Summer summer summer soul)
There's blood on the beach
So I lay down like your prize
Please hold me when the sun sets
David
I miss you
Just-
Just a little bit
Ahhh
Care for you, but fuck you - that's to start it off
Undernet my residence, the garden wall
And you know
I've been waiting by the way
Chill of night and heat of day
I can't even count the hours
Wasted in these ivory tower
When in doubt and deep
wanna percent of my ASCAP
Tryin' to control perspective like an acid flashback
But here's a quotable for every single record exec
"Get your fuckin'
We are the winds of eternal winter
We are the reign, the bliss of stars
We are the fire, the heat of the sun
The breed, dead inside
Solitude...
around the edge
nigga if you tryna get fed you in the red
eat you up beat you up
If that don't work heat you up
Now you wearin' white
around the edge
nigga if you tryna get fed you in the red
eat you up beat you up
If that don't work heat you up
Now you wearin' white
symbiotically
We are Cybergenerated
Lucifer's surface scourged by leveling winds
Those of our dominion
Burned on Icarian wings
Rotation negated
A sun's traitorous
walked so far
Under the heat of your sun and the shine of your stars
Step by step I've crept, I've crawled, and I've run
Felt the palm of your hand
story
But it feels like that someone else is writing for me
Man plans but God will laugh at you
I take the heat or blame for any action
I did, cause ever
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