Fake Z
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Fake Z
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Confessions
Of Luke and Mathew
Blood On Jesus statues
God did
Hybrid
Half man
Half animal
Bullets rip ya flesh
At the edge of the empire
All these Demi gods
Semi safety off
Toss hell fire
You not Jehovah
You half a century
Don't cry sis
He in a mid life crisis
No reasonable doubt
You had the blueprint
Now you blowing hot air
Goldie provide the coolant
Nigga I do this
Chuck luie mobbin
Cut the head off snakes
In the garden
Of Eden
Heathen still breathing ether
The underworld
Can change ya features
Money ain't the issue
Just me and a loaded pistol
Nigga
This a lyrical holocaust
I ain hard to find
In erry hood l
Like a corner store
King authrur vibes
Pull swords out stone
Watch ya head get flown
Then piss on ya thrown
It breaks my heart