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Light, Sound, & Angels (feat. Canvas Murakami)
by XTZ
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XTZ's the true G.O.D
Got hoes next to me
Looking like Da Vinci drew us
Vitruvian
XTZ takes baths in Vesuvius
With a couple horny bitches
Out of Venus
Who love my soul and my demons
This track is iller than a misfit
In the back of a class with some slit wrists
Redder than Michael Jackson's Thriller jacket
This is straight crack
There's XTZ, then God and Eric Clapton
I only have anti-fans
Cause real ones just have their cheeks clapping
No hands
One man Wu-Tang
My baby boo thangs go down with the ship
Bring The Motherfuckin' Ruckus to The Palace of Wisdom
The road to excess leads you to XTZ's kingdom
Where these women are as twisted as a praying mantis
Talk about shit
You ain't 'bout shit
When they talk about shit
Everybody talk about shit
They don't understand
When they talk about shit
Things get gross
Overdose
Almost died
Got this close
Got faith
And I got hope
Got tape
And I got rope
Funny, it's really no joke
I'm so rich
And I'm so broke
Funny, it's really no joke
I'm so rich
And I'm so broke
Money, everybody wants that smoke
First you got to quit that dope
I got guns
And I love Rose
She keep Knockin' on Heaven's Door
XTZ's the true G.O.D
Got hoes next to me
Looking like Da Vinci drew us
Vitruvian
XTZ takes baths in Vesuvius
With a couple horny bitches
Out of Venus
Who love my soul and my demons
XTZ's the true G.O.D
Got hoes next to me
Looking like Da Vinci drew us
Vitruvian
XTZ takes baths in Vesuvius
With a couple horny bitches
Out of Venus
Who love my soul and my demons
This track is iller than a misfit
In the back of a class with some slit wrists
Redder than Michael Jackson's Thriller jacket
This is straight crack
There's XTZ, then God and Eric Clapton
I only have anti-fans
Cause real ones just have their cheeks clapping
No hands
One man Wu-Tang
My baby boo thangs go down with the ship
Bring The Motherfuckin' Ruckus to The Palace of Wisdom
The road to excess leads you to XTZ's kingdom
Where these women are as twisted as a praying mantis
Talk about shit
You ain't 'bout shit
When they talk about shit
Everybody talk about shit
They don't understand
When they talk about shit
Things get gross
Overdose
Almost died
Got this close
Got faith
And I got hope
Got tape
And I got rope
Funny, it's really no joke
I'm so rich
And I'm so broke
Funny, it's really no joke
I'm so rich
And I'm so broke
Money, everybody wants that smoke
First you got to quit that dope
I got guns
And I love Rose
She keep Knockin' on Heaven's Door
XTZ's the true G.O.D
Got hoes next to me
Looking like Da Vinci drew us
Vitruvian
XTZ takes baths in Vesuvius
With a couple horny bitches
Out of Venus
Who love my soul and my demons
