I need to free them
These days we praise martin
'great' gave you false praise and it got to your head
Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed
Praise those who pray but i prey on the sinners,
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Someday, i'll be swimming in a pool of praise/
Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days
God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
Can barely walk the city streets
With laser beams and praise it seems
Who praise me like allah
You made me wanna
These days we praise martin
They had a hell of a run
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