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I gotta move quickly When I go, I'ma wonder will they miss me Had to tell the pallbearer “Come get me.” In my own lane going least 150 I'm playing something, doing this rocking, they heads'll be nodding of course Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus Told ‘em move to the left let me see some Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns Calculated my moves, I’m thinking before I make 'em I’ll break 'em and shake 'em, eliminate 'em like an assassination Things get complicated whenever you on the cusp of greatness Smell the fragrance, feel it in the air that way you can't mistake it Giving 'em gasoline to fuel the fire that they feel I’ve been obscene, I might combust This ain’t a dream, this is reality Restitution for efforts, the king like Nebuchadnezzar My strategy resurrected, directed right at the enemy Interstellar the energy, emphasize it relentlessly Metamorphosis with no assist, no concern, you the [?] Load the clip, blow it quick Let 'em feel the impact and notice it Bloom like a lotus and the rose in the Garden of Eden The god, [?] receiving nutrients from the people Devour the steeple, the feeling is regal Never been receding Reading the room correctly, I personalize the message I hope they accept it, the rest is history in this lesson I gotta move quickly When I go, I'ma wonder will they miss me Had to tell the pallbearer “Come get me.” In my own lane going least 150 I'm playing something, doing this rocking, they heads'll be nodding of course Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus Told ‘em move to the left, let me see some Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns Pardon the payment The pu**y’s paid the payola Control and put the public into a Michael Crichton coma The Khomeini Ayatollah is [?] At the bottom burning the bloody bodies, smell the aroma The heavy bigfoot, sasquatch, Himalayan yeti In a fire engine red deadly ‘57 Chevy Any negative rhetoric you get hit with a machete Live already we visionary, poetic literary Hit with the fists of fury, they buried in the cemetery Is he frenemy? Enemy? Dead to me, I never pity him Leviticus in a battle, the middle of Midian Let me send the committee and hear the trumpet of Gideon had the p*n*s detachable, get up in Kelly’s vaginal Breaking both of them [?] who claimed that they're radical Raided the capitol, tactical battle The climate created an animal Animated cinematic A bullet entered a pig like the possession of legion They said that “We were many but we begin in the inner demon, heathen, Luciferian, made a gentleman’s agreement, madam Murder the minister, many men in the mausoleum” Like, sing at the guy bye bye, figure the die, die, why try Look at my eye, [?] with eye lye Groupie at the hotel like gimme the ride, bye b*t*h No IG pics, strictly grimy chicks Slowdance, f**k sl*ts to Ron Isley hits Put a bullet in my head, true pleasure Now I’m at the playboy mansion in heaven with Hugh Hefner I gotta move quickly When I go, I'ma wonder will they miss me Had to tell the pallbearer “Come get me.” In my own lane going least 150 I'm playing something, doing this rocking, they heads'll be nodding of course Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus Told ‘em move to the left let me see some Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns
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