Lyrics:
Yeah, I'm about to go crazy
For the Lord of course, yeah
Praise God man (Is Sun Of John)
Why do people be dissing me man
I don't got no time be
Good Caiaphas the council waits for you
The Pharisees and Priests are here for you
Ah gentlemen, you know why we are here
We've not much time
ANNAS
How do we deal with a carpenter king?
PRIESTS
Where do we start with a man who is bigger
Than John was when John did his baptism thing?
meet me in the country
In the summertime in England
Would you meet me?
In the Church of St. John
Down by Avalon
Holy Magnet
Give you attraction
messed up
Black on black crime, either you poor or you blind
Life is a welfare line and the homies they doin time
Some niggas they switch for
ain't cutting up
(Big Band$ Entertainment)
I remember back in time when I ain't had no friends
I still don't need none
By the way, your life could be
for me
(I'm a murderer)
They after me
Why is this happening
There's nothing I can't handle
God gave me the ammo to go Rambo
John Nine:Twenty-five see
a kill the beat like I'm John Wick
Hesitate on my content
I'm a come through like a comet
And pass by your nonsense
I got the confidence
Satan, you'll
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
opinion? Over-depressed
My sperm count? On one hand
My workplace? Loves Ayn Rand
My aspiration? Consumption
My greatest fear? Is reproduction
My coffee? Made
of counting down the days
I'm counting up in case
Y'all think the hours in day. And time I allocate
To rap is a fucking waste
They say 10,000 hours will make
(Hey yo, Adam, what's up? This is Mix Master Mike, I'm calling from Sacramento, um
Ah, I've been wanting to hook up with you, um, maybe on some
over all the time I had to worry
Leaving all the changes far from far behind
We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name
Down
intel
Ice cold steel as in Winterfell
By now you know I'm a Splinter Cell
Now the sun is down and it's time to go to work
Got my night vision on I'm
be your best master
Should have learned this a bit earlier
Hearing the great quintet
On my way to golden gate
Listening to some jazz
Passing by
when to be your self
Is the mask about to melt?
Ooh, it really got me this time
Really hit me this time
Oooh
Guess I didn't notice
I've been losing
Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about
the Master comes and a change is brought
By the touch of the Master's Hand by the touch of the Master's Hand
Snake, Big John, and Me
By Denny Leroux and Skip Cherubino
Comin' out the bayou, all alone
So tired my back's broke, got no strength
the knapsack
Today's niggas do skate by hits
Run in your crib on some 'Queer Eye for the Straight Guy' shit
But not homosexuals, they master in gun play
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain. (x2)
(master p chorus x4)
Verse 2-(master p)
Ughhh! lord the world ain't the same, from the cradel
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain. (x2)
(master p chorus x4)
Verse 2-(master p)
Ughhh! lord the world ain't the same, from the cradel
(True)
Getting Master's while my craft I master (True)
Getting fucked by Sallie Mae and FAFSA (true)
Getting Master's while my craft I master
Getting
pastors, actors, athletes, politicians, rappers
Rebellious tactics is accelerating times of rapture
The wicked target after, children with propaganda
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