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Let me give YOU FOLKS
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I'm nineteen, I might sing
Don't get offended by the amendments, for a woman to vote
I write to fight... Like Tyson Mike
Grab a Microphone, as I write the wrongs
In written letters, working overtime, getting better
How am I ready, but not set... Don't run to a gun, that ain't shot yet
Unless you bare to write... or dare to fight
I wouldn't care, if life wasn't fair
It's amusing, you use and abusing, these substances refusing
To cope with depression, putting dope in yo vessels
Go get clean like soap and refreshen, while you hoping for blessings
To come, like king dumbbb.. I'll come to bring umm
Bring it on, come sing along.. Giving capes to my apes, I'm the king of kong
Monkeys be, doing what monkeys see, so monkey do, I'm so ill, I Go real as monkey flu
I swear I'm sick as f*ck, like long hair I'm slick as f*ck, I'll pick it up!
Impacts I made on society... Is defining me as the figure
I'm tryna be... Silently quietly, while the Gods designing me
Are timelessly, fighting sleep, Defy belief until the fire reach... It's highest peak
Is it the level of the devil
I'll let God Nod
It's his decision... His story is how we depict religion
Focus on the real pics... You can have flashing shit, and still click
Real shit, you could get killed quick... I'm balling, Like a Doctor Phil Sick
You silly ass rabbits must feel tricked
There was photos sent to this... The Son can help reproduce, like photosynthesis
Like embryos, my Bro So in this bitch... New life, this flow grow infinite
Son.Wts - Tales from Hell, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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New notes
Let me give YOU FOLKS
Some true quotes
Thumbing through notes
I'm nineteen, I might sing
Don't get offended by the amendments, for a woman to vote
I write to fight... Like Tyson Mike
Grab a Microphone, as I write the wrongs
In written letters, working overtime, getting better
How am I ready, but not set... Don't run to a gun, that ain't shot yet
Unless you bare to write... or dare to fight
I wouldn't care, if life wasn't fair
It's amusing, you use and abusing, these substances refusing
To cope with depression, putting dope in yo vessels
Go get clean like soap and refreshen, while you hoping for blessings
To come, like king dumbbb.. I'll come to bring umm
Bring it on, come sing along.. Giving capes to my apes, I'm the king of kong
Monkeys be, doing what monkeys see, so monkey do, I'm so ill, I Go real as monkey flu
I swear I'm sick as f*ck, like long hair I'm slick as f*ck, I'll pick it up!
Impacts I made on society... Is defining me as the figure
I'm tryna be... Silently quietly, while the Gods designing me
Are timelessly, fighting sleep, Defy belief until the fire reach... It's highest peak
Is it the level of the devil
I'll let God Nod
It's his decision... His story is how we depict religion
Focus on the real pics... You can have flashing shit, and still click
Real shit, you could get killed quick... I'm balling, Like a Doctor Phil Sick
You silly ass rabbits must feel tricked
There was photos sent to this... The Son can help reproduce, like photosynthesis
Like embryos, my Bro So in this bitch... New life, this flow grow infinite
Let me give YOU FOLKS
Some true quotes
Thumbing through notes
I'm nineteen, I might sing
Don't get offended by the amendments, for a woman to vote
I write to fight... Like Tyson Mike
Grab a Microphone, as I write the wrongs
In written letters, working overtime, getting better
How am I ready, but not set... Don't run to a gun, that ain't shot yet
Unless you bare to write... or dare to fight
I wouldn't care, if life wasn't fair
It's amusing, you use and abusing, these substances refusing
To cope with depression, putting dope in yo vessels
Go get clean like soap and refreshen, while you hoping for blessings
To come, like king dumbbb.. I'll come to bring umm
Bring it on, come sing along.. Giving capes to my apes, I'm the king of kong
Monkeys be, doing what monkeys see, so monkey do, I'm so ill, I Go real as monkey flu
I swear I'm sick as f*ck, like long hair I'm slick as f*ck, I'll pick it up!
Impacts I made on society... Is defining me as the figure
I'm tryna be... Silently quietly, while the Gods designing me
Are timelessly, fighting sleep, Defy belief until the fire reach... It's highest peak
Is it the level of the devil
I'll let God Nod
It's his decision... His story is how we depict religion
Focus on the real pics... You can have flashing shit, and still click
Real shit, you could get killed quick... I'm balling, Like a Doctor Phil Sick
You silly ass rabbits must feel tricked
There was photos sent to this... The Son can help reproduce, like photosynthesis
Like embryos, my Bro So in this bitch... New life, this flow grow infinite
Writer: Keeson Coleman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid