Lyrics:
It was written in the runes,
spoken by the völva in Hel
to whom the Allfather spoke:
The world will come to an end.
The world will come to an end.
It was written in the runes,
spoken by the völva in Hel
to whom the Allfather spoke:
The world will come to an end.
The world will come to an end.
reflecting progression
Inspired by lessons of Reverends ever-lending blueprints to makings of a Legend
Left in reference of folks embracing hope
Make note:
a trampoline, cut be money dats red dirt
Young nigga run straight through yall
Move big weight like U-Haul,
Push a nigga white like Q ball
Throwin dem bows
if it wasn't on gospel, apostle
Or written in the Bible, then it go
So when they tell the baby don't do something then I end up doing it anyway
The snowy night gon keep you cold
Written on the stone
Cracked thru in the middle seeing blood without a bone
Addicted to your phone
All out for
She told me she never gone fuck wit a nigga
But that was back when
Im chasing a mf M
Im tryin to get me this mf bag
223's i keep that shit in the mag
I
Looking for my
Tifa
6 In the morning
Whistling softly
She knows I'm super busy
So she think she gonna boss me
7 On the dot and she's making Her coffee
She
RcINBOW RcINBOW IN THE SKY
Written by Teacher Isa
Intro
Robot: I'm Sad! It's too gloomy!
Teacher Isa: No Robot look, cnt look! Look at the sky!
a big wet blue soggy mess
N' on the inside on the lining written in big gold letters,
It says "USS Titanic" and stuck right above it was a wet roach.
with my karma
Stay true to my colors
Im one like no other the man
Y'all loyalty written in sand
I gotta be all that I am
And I know just how it go
I've
us and that’s a fact
I’m the man of my city I play it smart I ain’t dumb
My eyes are red and low cuz OG in my lungs
I was taught to get a bag in these
sometime I feel like I'm Rudolph the reindeer
But instead of a red nose
I stay in my red clothes
And the music they said blows
Is on the top and the cred
roses are red and that violets are blue
I got a whole from a z that's a nine from a q
Cah they say roses are red and that violets are blue
Got a whole
and the moon was right
The ? was really perked off the Red Zone
I was in my MPV, I was all alone
A lot of out-of-town people asking me for
My John Hancock
He was the type of man written by a woman
The type that doesn't piss you off, yell, scream, cheat
And I know I've romanticised the idea of romance in
Imma put dick in your life
Written By: Darryl Andre Ward
and saltpetre. Scaling ladders raised and repulsed in turn, storms of razor tipped shafts exchanged by the combatants, isolated skirmishes raging upon
Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)
House negros to the left
Field negros to the right
Wave bye to ya’ lilly liver’d homies
Cause this for runaways
to trap niggas
You in the trap with us, when the lines is as vivid
As the walls on the graph, autographed by the Lord of Wrath
I reside between
obliged, she off the drugs
Give me slop in the drop top on the way up
Keep that pistol by my side
Who in my corner, got my back
On my grind, blunt, nose,
book said
In the last days get ready for the ten plagues
1st the rivers will be ran with red
2, 3, and 4 dead frogs will cause lice and flies
Sick
doesn't break
Soon as I link with these niggas
They feelings are written all over they face (what?)
Okay, great, I'm in the backroom of Wally's
I
a tragic
I got the keys to run this shit but you can have it
Got my wand, in my hand, I cast magic
Money and my happiness, I gotta have it
I can get it by
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