And this is my testimony about god and his murder.
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
I try not to obey them at anytime
I'll murder mind / and reverse the time
Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
And repurpose other versions of your murder bed
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
And panned out, i'm all in love
I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
My favorite hobbies include murder and rape
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