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uh uh yeah yeah f*ck shit Y'all don't even know This is business of the Lord I'm feeling cynical All guns against the pope I'm walking through these doors And the loopholes in these laws I'm waiting for the call I'm ready for it all Pain enunciates Nah, homie, sit up straight What love alleviates Let your tears exfoliate I'm waiting for the kiss That's counting down the days I'm singin' to the moon And fuckin' to the news Thought I was kiddin' im in it again Thought you was kiddin', you killin' a friend City to city, the feeling persists Thought I was friendly, I'm getting a check We ain't together, I betted on it I'm no rich rapper, I'm feeling like it Look up to fathers, mine come in a band Distorting the view, bright stones in my hand F*ck with me, y'all can't F*ck with me, y'all can't We don't imitate, nah I think we got the keys, yeah Last night sure was a trip homie In them seven seas, yeah My supermodel got me feelin' at ease She is the why in happy I'm cleanin' my closet Get the f*ck outta my sleeves, A hunnid up, hunnid up, easy Lighting shit up like Weezy Expecting the world, I don't need it Honey, it is only the rise not the fall or whatever the season Toxic, like love is the reason Driving it fast with no keys in I'm feeling like this I'm feeling like that Baby, you heard about reason? All lies just in Fraternize to the end Bastardized to the edge All of my thoughts complain Smile or don't it's the same Cute little dome by the knee God just got PTSD All of these crosses and needs La, la, la, it's fine All is good God is good La, la, la, it's fine All is good God is good La, la, la, it's fine All is good God is good La, la, la, it's fine All is good God is good Save yourself and kill it It'll make this so easy for me Hold your worth and keep it It'll make this so easy for you Say my name, dear sweetness Call my name, I need that from you Lotta say so preach this Maybe then they'll listen to you All my dreams been deep cleaning Death and taxes when they lean in Confront the masses, always fake grinin' Not levitating but still alien Back to the hi, again, oh Why'd i do that again? My mind ain't easy and my heart is searching To share a rope with all of my friends La, la, la, it's fine All is good God is good La, la, la, it's fine All is good God is good La, la, la, it's fine All is good God is good La, la, la, it's fine All is good God is good
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