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I said yes I received it, mhm, mhm, mhm I said yes Uh, flippin' on the siren Slide behind the eyelid (I just) Tryin' to walk crisis (I must) Ignored your advices (Righteous) Tell it to your cypher (License) Tell it to your cypher Flight is booked, please leave the gate She real sweet on God, said she'd eat my face Came up off that old thang I don't need new chains Sippin' brown to the O'Jays and Peabo sing Mr. yallsomedamncops.n***a Up early, frying eggs and twistin' Rizlas Blissed us, blessеd us Shook off the wet stuff It's all to piecеs, your penny shining dive in What's one more?, You crazy diamond Biddy bye bye, for the hand stained indigo Where he finna go? Swan dove in on the centerfold Night before the earth slept Fire smolder, winter long Swallowin' sunchoke Smoke out the lungs Two move, following distant drums, bright hot Like Araminta's shotgun Dig a hole, toss in everything I stole Fake gold snatched off the pharaoh's bones Book of poems, manuscripts so old, no one lookin' for 'em It's a triumvirate We don't need a quorum, we ain't have a qualm It's a triumvirate Dig a hole, toss in everything I stole Fake gold snatched off the pharaoh's bones Book of poems, manuscripts so old, no one lookin' for 'em It's a triumvirate We don't need a quorum, we ain't have a qualm We ain't have a quorum, we don't need a qualm Savage mode when left to his own devices Guess the password to a dead phone Spit code to exposed wires Swear I've seen ghost in the machine, shattered streams Woke in someone else's dreams A lean moon, the human eye loves green Artichoke, jade, malachite A mechanical bird's paradise Libyan flag on the antenna, Book of Alawites Sent the prophet home without they acolytes Rapid boil for the parasites At daybreak, broke bread with the Maronites They said, "stay out the mountains if you scared of heights" That's where God lives though A woman told me once, I think it was Jimmy Baldwin's mother, she said something I thought was a little sad Which was? She said, "All the good people have already been born." Ganja and hess, blood bless Ancient tomb where centuries rest Raiders of the lost ark, let me hide my text Water clock, rolex, time for a hex I'm vexed, let me read my sacred text See who's next Wet pu**y make the gun go Rain down, rain down I am done though Mad Cobra with the flex Gold on my neck Passed down the chain To remind me of the pain To remind me of the bank And you lookin' like you owe me money Lookin' like you stealin' from me Remind me of the ship Flesh of Christ on my lip The milk you stole from my tits It's not over yet, lest we forget Tears and sweat, Logitech Squeezed to your neck Drown in debt With all due respect, amazing grace James Cleveland hand claps in your face Let's clap the night away Wish I could hide away In the streets I stay I wanna make my momma pay, make my momma pay and lay hands on Make the devil pay Kiss my feet of clay 'Til I'm the last one shinin' Wilin'
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