Lyrics:
Wormwood will fall from the sky
And wormwood will poison a third part of all the waters
And a third part of all the land and many, many, many people will
are broken open on the Day of Judgment
And the seven angels blow their trumpets
When the third angel blows her trumpet
Wormwood will fall from the sky
We're on your unloved turf
All because of birth
You're writing another book
To motherhood
We're entering another world
There's a new meaning
I don't drink no more. Catch me burning down a liquor store
I'm out to fuck the world up, what this dick is for
Spit galore. Sick as eating some
the anticipated interference from his squad and gods
I bust back with an onslaught of hydrothermiclyde
To burn their third eye
Tho outnumbered I come wit heat
Right, ride, right, ride
To the world, you may be one person
But to one person, you're the world
There's a better life for you
Three years sober
cause that's all I know
Came back from a low that call that humbling
Thought that I'd fold but I kept on coming
Got a lot of doubts but if I know one
grew from young vines, measured by the plumb-line
Love is undying, word to granny's mother Undine, uh
We reach out as your first fruits
Praying by
colliding
You'll be loved by me
(Chorus)
Until the world has stopped revolving
Until the birds have left the trees
Until the winds have stop from blowing
Young nigga behold, the challenge of a day-to-day basis
Cover the pitcher mound and we loaded all of our bases
Surrounded by strange faces familiar
is new?
Even if you weren't my best friend already
I'd still wanna know you, girl, you just that pretty
Caught my eye from the very first second
Third
We All Make Mistakes
We R All In The Eternal Memory
Transpired by higher
I desire to rise into the sky
Third to the most high speak with utmost
I was home by the winter
I was home from the school town, undecided
and questions came, like:
"what did you say you're doing now?"
well, I, I
focus, and be noticed by myself, and tell…
What I’m looking for, rise above, the world I deplore…
Throw away the score, and save me from life babe….
We
my Hennessey straight
'til I hurl out third world clout I'll take niggas hearts
and turn killers into girl scouts works of art
Picasso from the Hydro
it is done now that the representative
From South Africa has been mind programmed
All of the world's leaders on earth are under
My control and when
theme music
Only delusion taking toll when I lean to it
Ain't no catching by surprise I already peeped forward
Time been collecting watch yo words almost
motherfuckin friends
Man I don't need friends
Just needs bucks
And this big ol blunt
By my self in this benz
Life goes on
And hoes switch quick
Man the world
Got the world in my pocket when I'm round you
See the bright side through any challenges
Third eye wide can never lie
Think we fell from the sky
By
heard the third bell, this time it's a gong
Holy sight, perfect pitch, now I'm cast in bronze
Took a hitch to the gate, by resonating a bridge from
as it gets
You too popular, they act like helicopters
Fucking wit you heavy, but they ain't seen your true colors
I'm all by my lonely 'cause shade been
the world my sanity when I dispose of those folk in canopies
I'm alive, the real medusa by my side
She abides to my third eye trying to thrive just
the L to gel with the real world
Got on at 87th, stopped by this little girl
She recited raps, I forgot where they was from
In 'em, she was saying how
and fiends
That hide in plain sight in life's patterns and themes
Haunted by traumas you
Subconsciously bottle they
Run rampant macabre and masked in your
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