Lyrics:
the money and the gold
And burn the wagon
Rush up John Wayne an' the one Levon
Him cavalry friend, we burst them one by one
Well hear wicked man say them
wouldn't bow
They would not bow their knee to the idol made of gold
They wouldn't burn
They were protected by the fourth man in the fire
They wouldn't
Despite my greatest efforts and how far I have been
Dealing with this personal enemy all along
The infamously wicked imposter syndrome
I never wrote about
say that's it's a new day, this slavery by a new name
And if it ain't a cell, then debt is gon be your new chains
I stay focused on two things, my paper
of the sky
The wicked winds of fate let them try try try try
What lurks down below, truly no man can know
the wicked winds of fate let them blow blow blow blow
missing
Doing mad ting that irrelevant we fucking wicked
Fuck dis bitches change it every week-ends
Feds on the block we bun them they turn in victim
They
to see defeat
But I stand ten toes on my feet
My step guided by Jehova
And my father watching over
That's why I fear no man
No man
Nobody
Yah, yah
Me no
must now subdue
Order must be enforced to hide the truth
Cause on this day, in this hour it's coming true
Child of the wicked and ancient man
Baptized
will elevate you, and them go join you celebrate oh, (Ah ah ah)
Say fire burn all the wicked witch that said my guy
That we nor go make am oh
Bad man OIC
Flesh keepin' it wicked
Kickin' 'em up b****
Flippin' his tongue, hit em up
Now he's so deadly
Then if he want some come get hung
I'm gonna
who saved his ass i bet you (wicked wicked wicked wicked)
They took me out the game but I came and doubled up
Took some L's in the beginning but I'm
Can't chat about speed look my cab man's certi
Shout out to my big bro Wiley, that's a badman from early
Lo-look I'm a boss man like Birdie, I'm
Spirit me a game of stud
Stakes unscarred by limitation
Between a man named Gold and man named Mud
Club filled Gold with greedy vapors
Till his long,
Give it up, for the Gods & the Earths, ladies and gentleman
All the human families, the wicked can't stand me
The righteous man hands me the mic, it's
All I knew is hollows and grams, supplyin' coke
Talkin' jewels, I know the man, he dyin' broke
Talk the rules, they overstand what I invoke
Lost
wish for most
All the wicked lies forming in their wicked throats
Oh. to break all the wicked molds
Formed in human life. by which we're surrounded
way of hell and insanity
Death reigns all over everything
Open eyes you are forsaken
No rest, no rest for the wicked
Drive it like you stole it man
tell me that he's wicked
Farrakhan comes you can't seem to buy a ticket
And check what my man has to say
Right or wrong, don't you think that he
the Devil by my side
I'm making myself pleased every day
No one ends, my pain but me
Chorus
Nothing is for real
Ask the wicked man down here
Nothing is
It's really quite simple.
You just mingle! That wicked plastic man.
Doctorin' the house
doctorin'
Ah
sure is cruel of you cats to leave me all alone
By
Nation after nation eradicating satan
No love for the wicked only love for the righteous
Strengthen your immune system to kill any virus
Man
and you´ve been trying for so long,
and uh they did you so wrong,
but you know we are Earthstrong.
Came by the boat with the wicked man,
worked on a field
Tryna live right by the Northside (Northside)
I don't know I might move to the West coast (West Coast)
Cause people getting wicked in a low ride (Low
Tryna live right by the Northside (Northside)
I don't know I might move to the West coast (West Coast)
Cause people getting wicked in a low ride (Low
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