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  • The murder hadn't occurred to me burgundy wasn't burgundy
    Purposely earth to me like a virgin had given birth to me
    It's irking me that you would consider uttering words to me
    Nervously urging me to keep killing and killing perfectly
    Certainly third degree burns followed by having surgery
    When he deferred to me he was poisoned by drinking mercury
    Hurdling over things that are currently in my periphery
    It's all a blur to me I was never sensing the urgency
    Never sensing emergency never sensing the thrill
    Never sensing the certainty never searching the kill
    Was never searching everything was done
    In the name of wicked
    The brother's name was indifferent
    The hunger pain wasn't lifted
    That was satan black wings and a man made pedestal
    The only ************* rapper could see me is my identical
    Another story another chapter another parable
    I miss making music with stoupe cause he incredible

    God is the 777

    Vocally none of y'all are approaching me or come close to me
    Hopefully you aware that you only holding my groceries
    Openly holding the only opening in the hope to me
    Provoking me is only gonna result in a choking spree
    Supposedly I was sent by holiness it's unknown to me
    Loaning me book of law without aleister crowley owning me
    Globally doing things that you only could dream of locally
    I son you mother******s like you was peddling ************* for me
    The guns is always with me so I would never feel lonely
    Combine it with the fact that I'm irresponsible socially
    Supposed to be the art of the mechanism of action
    Embezzlement of the fraction the pessimism of passion
    It had to be the psyche and the cunning of the assassin
    The tongue will give you a la*************ng like punisher when he's rapping
    I bludgeon you just for asking where the other ************* rapper is
    Choppin' bodies up and mail 'em out in several packages

    God is the 777
  • [00:13.02]The murder hadn't occurred to me burgundy wasn't burgundy
    [00:15.58]Purposely earth to me like a virgin had given birth to me
    [00:18.34]It's irking me that you would consider uttering words to me
    [00:20.83]Nervously urging me to keep killing and killing perfectly
    [00:23.16]Certainly third degree burns followed by having surgery
    [00:25.81]When he deferred to me he was poisoned by drinking mercury
    [00:28.50]Hurdling over things that are currently in my periphery
    [00:30.99]It's all a blur to me I was never sensing the urgency
    [00:33.56]Never sensing emergency never sensing the thrill
    [00:36.05]Never sensing the certainty never searching the kill
    [00:38.71]Was never searching everything was done
    [00:40.49]In the name of wicked
    [00:41.50]The brother's name was indifferent
    [00:42.53]The hunger pain wasn't lifted
    [00:43.72]That was satan black wings and a man made pedestal
    [00:46.43]The only ************* rapper could see me is my identical
    [00:49.26]Another story another chapter another parable
    [00:51.66]I miss making music with stoupe cause he incredible
    [00:54.42]
    [00:54.96]God is the 777
    [00:57.20]
    [01:15.18]Vocally none of y'all are approaching me or come close to me
    [01:17.79]Hopefully you aware that you only holding my groceries
    [01:19.94]Openly holding the only opening in the hope to me
    [01:22.66]Provoking me is only gonna result in a choking spree
    [01:25.44]Supposedly I was sent by holiness it's unknown to me
    [01:28.20]Loaning me book of law without aleister crowley owning me
    [01:30.83]Globally doing things that you only could dream of locally
    [01:33.12]I son you mother******s like you was peddling ************* for me
    [01:35.72]The guns is always with me so I would never feel lonely
    [01:38.27]Combine it with the fact that I'm irresponsible socially
    [01:40.69]Supposed to be the art of the mechanism of action
    [01:43.21]Embezzlement of the fraction the pessimism of passion
    [01:45.81]It had to be the psyche and the cunning of the assassin
    [01:48.45]The tongue will give you a la*************ng like punisher when he's rapping
    [01:51.21]I bludgeon you just for asking where the other ************* rapper is
    [01:53.76]Choppin' bodies up and mail 'em out in several packages
    [01:56.47]
    [01:57.06]God is the 777