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that you're used to knowing.
But so much in a way that I gave up my life so that you could have one, through my son Jesus.
He was and still is
(Spooky)
Paying a big price
Jesus Christ sacrificed (Lord)
If your ice is nice
End up in a vice (Tighten that)
Box cutter gem star
Hemmed up by the Czar
shifting around.
Too many that I want to trust in to light the way
Started letting their true colors out to play.
I wondered if the culture held more sway
brainwashed
Mkultra, artistry
Drink coca cola talent shows cancer culture moguls
Be less white aunt jemima
Dr suess is offensive indian, eskimo,
Speedy
Fuck 'em all fuck' em all
Fuck them all
Fuck 'em all fuck 'em all
Fuck them all
Even bitch ass Bernie
Blessed by the birdie
Had the momentum but got
bread
Gotta have fun, so one day when I'm dead
I have no regrets, never feared what I've said
Cancel culture got no grip on a guy who don't trend
So I
[Killah Priest]
The mind Heavy Mental Jesus Christ is Heavy Mental
Everything brings in Heavy Mental day the day you will experience
Hip hop died, it's full of guys who cannot even rap (facts)
Media dividing us by colors, white or black (facts)
If you believe in Jesus, these days
the myth of Jesus was contrived
Scripture states that you are justified
Killing babies at the behest of a god
Consoled by an imaginary afterlife - Every
to school
Such a beautiful thing, being embraced by a woman that's a queen
With big dreams for the younger sibling
O couldn't do no wrong
According
Holy Jesus, fuckin' Christ
Forgive my fuckin' head
It's full of doubts and questions
Did you really raise the dead?
Are you really so pathetic
black man's sperm
Thin-blooded weak, grafted-brain punk
Your power's a third of mine, you drunk funky skunk
How dare you use Jesus name to shell your
expressions over-intellectualizing it
Just know throwing rocks at giants how you put death to Goliaths an'
Poverty a cycle they perpetually spiraling
By
Spent the last twenty minutes holdin' the side of my head
I'll explain it as takin' cash on culture from the poachers
Scopin' everythin' I have,
as Duck
Dynasty in Johannesburg
They ask me if I'm Muslim
Cause I don't eat swine
Nah, let's call it kosher
My original culture
Crime what Hitler did
polluted everything, and now the third world's gone
The waters poisoned where I'm from the third world son
Seven hundred children die by the end 'this song
remember?
Must be tickle-able, lickable, thick
Light as feather fall, tetherball to biblical dick
Jesus christ you think everything you say is so holy
You
I’m from the Middle Eastern Region
To be complete they said we had to go give praise to jesus
They steal our whole culture then tell us go back to Egypt
Culture they copy but they ain't of the lineage
He gave the prophet vision to see thru their illustrations
Of a white Jesus
Blessed be the God of Shem
Bad bitches hanging from my neck like a rosary
I dot my I's like Jesus Christ
He cross his T's he enter me
Tho I may walk through the valley
As a young boy, man they said I wouldn't be shit
Now take a look at my books and my thesis
Leave them all speechless, how young Beez become Jesus
Frito Lay
You're wearing Laurent
And your dancing like a saint
You said I'm moving too fast
That you think you might faint
Well Jesus Christ girl
Like
on this culture isn't fixed
But I think the problem is Jesus isn't in the mix
Started at the bottom way back in middle school
We were doing this for fun
Measured by the scale of likes
Impressions and the shares you get
Not only social media but them checks you get
I ain't rich, but the grind savvy
I Made
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