Lyrics:
Now that I've applied this, I see qualities of goodness
It's a crisis that you've all misunderstood this
We kill righteous men like socrates who
back a sound
While I light up shit that'll cause a quick worship
And gather around, it's certain this shit'll splatter cliques
Painful and make 'em
it all the same if I ever was reversing the time
Either way I'd still be the kings thats because I found out
That the universe works in my mind
Boy I
change who you are
Or what you deserve
I give you my worship
You still deserve it
You're worthy
You're worthy
You're worthy of my song
I pour out
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war)
[Verse
Lou Will, tryna snag some wings
I be living life in that bubble now
I still be needing them finer things
Need my head up by that spleen
Imma need my
Circles and cycles and seasons, for everything there's always reasons
But it's never good, never turns out as it should
No one ever held you, no
got hot like Tapatio
Had to stop let it drop all that was illegal
Switches in the Regal
Streets of Chino you know
I dip and I glide
Wife by my side
Lean
still talking that shit is absurd
My repertoire, is U.S.S.R
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
And ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't
red
But I'm in all black between two
I'm standing behind the best of Queens in line with kings
If you don't pay the kings men then the Dora will enter
from taking all souls out when I roll out I am preaching eternal life
Woulda thought that my name is snipes by the way I that I draw this blade my sword
money to speed up the race
Just to make sure my bro had a start
I know I know just sixteen and I still talk grown
Mature by yourself when you're stuck all
wanna do
Where I wanna go
Who I wanna be
You got me running round in circles tryna please you
In and out of every obstacle set by you
Trying so hard
of your own
Yet that parasite has turned into what you worship
You think it's a pure chip, I think you're an insecure kid
You feel so worthless you need
history has
Recorded as the "Dark Ages
Lasting a thousand years
Lasting a thousand years
Just by turning to the left
The world has gone in circles
these
Other gangs is counterin'
Fish out of water flounderin'
We circle and surroundin' him
I know that nigga bitchmade (Damn)
We done came up from
these kids who chat sh*t
S*ck record company dick.
Frost P, I keep it gutter.
Still bills I'm payin', still for meals I'm prayin'
In
a-part
Came straight out the trailer park
Screamin', "I'm proud to shop at K-Mart," and it became art
And I'm still fed up and as pissed off as they
these gates, the second forged of gold
The gate of old spells out disgrace and shame
The one of gold cries out my noble name
I challenge death to meet me
spirit
I've come to look for somebody tonight
That has a song on the inside!
There's a word that we quote very often in church circles
Its the word
dance see the difference
We the realest
Andre and Rhymz bruh
See the Andre then the rhymes come
Beside bruh live by what we die for
I still never start
to rita lori
I never start, give me a minute
I pour out my heart after sipping some liquid
Yeah I drop some bars - from my heart - understand - all these
inclined to accept at face value the idea that, no matter what, by the end of their lives they would not be able to afford to be buried as one of the blessed
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