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were pioneers we engineered then
Took her out the garage

Took her out the garage
Then broke down on grime street
Surrounded by pirates
Shipwrecked, ship
a scooter to work
Your auntys sideburns do bicep curls at night
Trapping with my sexy boys
Were getting the dick tonight
(j man oh yeah)
Grind mode ammy stay
when I danced in that church 
Like an unemployed crustacean chewing on a birch? 
I'm addicted to shark meat and books by Mark Twain 
And eating
started spitting
Why you telling me bout stages
I'm only a beginner
Stop comparing me to Ray J
You catch the drift
Or are u drifting away
All I'm trynna do
strapped
got the slow raps
and the flow slaps
if I speed it up, still I won’t crash
I roll past
all of my enemies ain’t no going ahead of me
when I go I just
you give me the loot, I'll be praying for
Yeah I'm praying for growth while you turn to a Pope
Yeah, you'll turn to a Saint and they'll call you, Big J
you slangin?
Move my people to a island
Got a nigga thankin
So I pour a glass of wine
And in my thoughts I'm sanking
And even tho I'm better
I' will
First the D. O. C. Crash then C-struggs pass
Damn, Got me thinking where is God when you need em
They treat ya like a God when you feed em
Then back
to close my jacket the air kind of feels colder now
My man J V serenades the city on em keys
As I walk home alone these streets look prettier to me
Than in
Eighty eight miles per hour, erratic
I'm J Fox bending time clocks, thematic
Fuck the sticks just break the stones
Finding rhythms every day
Like I'm
been downed
Take my clothes off
And unshoe to straight ground
Can't keep runnin' away like a
Dog to the pound he's almond by the mound
Ain't nothin' but
deal with some bottle tings
I ain’t focused on silly things
U want smoke with niggas 
I will pop up with woos 
And they aint screaming billie j…

Getting
Syria will never win, and all you motherfuckers callin me names are irrelevent
Shit that I imbellish in? Emp-ty promises, signed Donald J Trump, but I
Bobby G on the beat
Love, life, loyalty, three words that I live by
I'd be remissed if I ain't do this here for the guys
Tried to hide my eyes,
SANCTUARY
Music & Lyrics by Michelle J. Gonzalez  Aug 28, 2020

Verse 1
Crash and burn
Falling further down the hole you dug to learn...
How did you
the races
Kick a nigga K.O, Probably sponsored by Asics
Self trained, Like I was a loner at the stations
They stabbed my back, So I step back
Now they back
cold
Black mold fills your lungs
You say you're strong until the truth's told
Staying up for days, till you crash and now your soul's old
Ignoring advice
Marcus J on all the beats now (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy
Yeah, Yavo and lil' Petty,  Yavo ayy  (Ayy)

Fuck with my Glock,  that's safe sex, ayy
themself so they mad at you
Can't do uncertainties only deal with absolutes
Changed my longitude and had to switch my latitude
Rolling up my 5th J by
Church on a Sunday, club on a Tuesday
Spitting hot fire, this is your doomsday
They don't like what I say so they try to sue me
You can't fool me,

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