Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Marching in the streets singing " we shall overcome"/
Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
For thou art with me, thy rod and thy staff they comfort me he walked along the
Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate
Nor shall death brag thou wanderest in his shade,
Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
Shall it be that this beautiful land will
You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you
Alas, thou hath best make way for the lord to cometh through
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
Couple thou have ya brains scattered like chex mix. im all about a dolla bitch and
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