Im in the whip, ticker went straight through the dash 2 doobies lit I only smoke the gas Young ambitious jit Had these dreams of stacking cash Now my life a movie n I ain’t got all that Ima get all that Lemme get on that I stay on top the topic I stay chillin booth the tropics Factual bars, u kno the type that actually hit How I spit Nasty kid Hawk tuah on the beat bitch Ravishin, every bar a bit divine I’m at the top n I have yet to hit the climb They call my phone, I hit decline 60 hours in the booth a week The rest spent within my mind Conversations in my head Thinking how can I get better Constantly improving, never stagnant, I keep movin, they assumin that I quit, but I will never lose, I refuse to be confused without a purpose or a path to walk I’m off that have to cough I keep it classic, beach relaxin hasselhoff Might be lotsa grass involved Might get raspy with the flow now It’s bout 3 n it’s pourin Cruising 1 0 3 in a foreign Runnin beats in accordance
Let’s put an end to these idols False gods like they playing recital This an attack on our souls, war of the worlds I must say we better sharpen our swords The word of God don’t play, since you know it’s been engraved On our minds and in our hearts all day But this world offers fools gold on a plate The futures looking darker in the scopes when everywhere is gray Hope is drying out from coast to coast anyways So what’s next for me There’s a Silver lining, cause even through death I believe Yeah The choice has been made Hopefully I’ll be freed from the grave Even though I misbehave To wake up in the next with no need to be ashamed Still I need Eternal peace Jesus please save me Cause I’m stumbling in the weeds Need to be treated with the trugreen Jesus is my rock and I’m nothin but a sheep Coming back to who gave me life That’s all I see Cause in the end our souls go back to the King Sleeping, just like a relaxing dream But some might not know what this means Holy spirt please teach thee First shed what was known previously So we aren’t caught up in the past Drastic change, when the truth isn’t put last If you don’t ya might get whiplash Better brake fast Yeah Let’s put an end to these idols False gods like they playing recital This an attack on our souls, war of the worlds I must say we better sharpen our swords Yeah Let’s put an end to these idols False gods like they playing recital This an attack on our souls, war of the worlds I must say we better sharpen our swords Better sharpen our swords 📖 ⚔️
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To fye 🔥
So sick
Im in the whip, ticker went straight through the dash
2 doobies lit
I only smoke the gas
Young ambitious jit
Had these dreams of stacking cash
Now my life a movie n I ain’t got all that
Ima get all that
Lemme get on that
I stay on top the topic
I stay chillin booth the tropics
Factual bars, u kno the type that actually hit
How I spit
Nasty kid
Hawk tuah on the beat bitch
Ravishin, every bar a bit divine
I’m at the top n I have yet to hit the climb
They call my phone, I hit decline
60 hours in the booth a week
The rest spent within my mind
Conversations in my head
Thinking how can I get better
Constantly improving, never stagnant, I keep movin, they assumin that I quit, but I will never lose, I refuse to be confused without a purpose or a path to walk
I’m off that have to cough
I keep it classic, beach relaxin hasselhoff
Might be lotsa grass involved
Might get raspy with the flow now
It’s bout 3 n it’s pourin
Cruising 1 0 3 in a foreign
Runnin beats in accordance
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Let’s put an end to these idols
False gods like they playing recital
This an attack on our souls, war of the worlds
I must say we better sharpen our swords
The word of God don’t play, since you know it’s been engraved
On our minds and in our hearts all day
But this world offers fools gold on a plate
The futures looking darker in the scopes when everywhere is gray
Hope is drying out from coast to coast anyways
So what’s next for me
There’s a Silver lining, cause even through death I believe
Yeah
The choice has been made
Hopefully I’ll be freed from the grave
Even though I misbehave
To wake up in the next with no need to be ashamed
Still I need
Eternal peace
Jesus please save me
Cause
I’m stumbling in the weeds
Need to be treated with the trugreen
Jesus is my rock and I’m nothin but a sheep
Coming back to who gave me life
That’s all I see
Cause in the end our souls go back to the King
Sleeping, just like a relaxing dream
But some might not know what this means
Holy spirt please teach thee
First shed what was known previously
So we aren’t caught up in the past
Drastic change, when the truth isn’t put last
If you don’t ya might get whiplash
Better brake fast
Yeah
Let’s put an end to these idols
False gods like they playing recital
This an attack on our souls, war of the worlds
I must say we better sharpen our swords
Yeah
Let’s put an end to these idols
False gods like they playing recital
This an attack on our souls, war of the worlds
I must say we better sharpen our swords
Better sharpen our swords 📖 ⚔️