Lyrics:
Is nothing short of a weapon
Killing all the pain you have
Numbing your depression
Went from a 6 to a 7, caught a crescent moon
To unlock the chained
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins
Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins
Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your
your bra zip
And just let them titties out
And let 'em bounce like this was Paul Revere
I'm 7.0in' on Pitchfork
I'm 10-0in' on this court
This
was gray and the bullets was silver
Young Money on friend and my lady, my nigga
You front on your money, you quittin', my nigga
We kill you by
the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun, step into millennium
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
of your frustrations
The walls you've built
The bridges that you've burned
Nothing seems to change despite
Your best intentions
Where will you go, now that
'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun, step into millennium
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
better than my broken heart
I will survive it
Cause no one has
Ever touched me
The way that you did
I'm in my own frustration
Seven days and seven nights
makeup ain't gonna cover that eye that's seven-eighths of the way shut
Peppersprayed with your face cut
Made my bank like a lay up
Off these effing
We put the windows down and our heads out
As we're driving towards the denying
Work the 9 to 5 can go by quick
Take your vitamins read your morning
like to get to know?
Slow your roll i can tell
You're tryna take me home
But there are seven things about me
That I think you should know
See there's
your bloodstream
We're seven seconds, we're seven seconds from Babylon
And who are the heroes today? Doctors, nurses, shop workers underpaid
Salute
24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7 I've been working overtime
I can't, I can't stand the time that it takes you just to dress
My plans, my plans always come second to all your requests
And every frustration
did 7 coz it 8 9
So watch your mouth
Coz if you're anything like these snicker's acting all nuts
When you're not yourself
I'll be tha first ta spit
journey
Uh, seven days, and
Six nights
Waiting on your sound
That I can't quite live without, yeah
You around?
I don't wanna lose you
I don't wanna
on the leading edge of life
(T-minus twenty-seven seconds
We applaud for redundant sequencers start
T-minus twenty seconds and counting
T-minus fifteen,
on the leading edge of life
(T-minus twenty-seven seconds
We applaud for redundant sequencers start
T-minus twenty seconds and counting
T-minus fifteen,
venture
This crew is of less than seven
Wear your love like heaven
Be my lucky number seven
Seven, seven, seven, seven
I wanna wear your love like
get stuck no
My garbage truck too good to go
Free admission
Your eagle got no vision
Fuck pole position
I'd rather be a pigeon!
Fuck Drake
I got that
Twenty-four seven
I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
Twenty-four seven
satan who won't let us be
Our only hope's your victory
Kill that satan who won't let us be, kill
You're the keeper of the seven keys
That lock up
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