"45"
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"45"
"45"
Double dubs plus a nickels just a light trickle
reign fire eternity umbrellas-irrelevant age is
just a number I'm a do em somn proper twice toll
Truest witness this loaded-dice roll that's born in Vegas
On a Wednesday the middle of the weak
that's my strength dagger inch baggers fiddle in their sleep tag her
Stolen at your household and round em up for Ruach
Birth caking and mirth making the factory of a new stock
Initial public offering official rubbing soft and Kingdom shafting
Equation Math Amaze sailing the boat
King Tragedy with Comedy, so when you seen her laughing
Shoulda known the headliner was her cheek cells and her throat
LeBronchitis with the midas touch tone in the clutch thrown of solid gold hands had em dancing in syndication
Silver medal for the meddling, and bronze feels of petting builds upon heals and
anticipation extended patience...
got the candles lit and with the flame of my name,
I let her speak it in a whisper while she's licking the lobe
Right ear and right here with the tip of her tongue painting my temple with her buds and ain't restricting her probe
Crumbles of the stone tablets in my pocket on the floor
while the finger that inscribed em is inside her open door/
same pointer with the tip that's added to the total price
is really hardly the advice that a sucker is hoping for [sing]
🎶Mene Mene Tekel Parsin🎵
Translation: Aramaic for muhfucka I told you,
or somn in that vicinity, either bet when you limit me
Profess my repossession of the possession they sold you
Sixteen more on a split screen chore of my drum pads to gifting up a bring of my beats
Like em thick like the kick pretty toes and a switch
to picking up the piñatas hanging, banging them sweets
Sugar Russian cosmopolitan communist dictatorship
from staffing of an African monument and the wonder
the season and vacation in human form she paid her trip to God
in which the mix is a dominant put asunder
Call me General Pierce, Lord Fuck, or Fucking Wedge
swung to make sure the edge of my sword is never wasted
With a mineral fierce, or as a natural breath to their lungs
with a glow so pungent that they can taste it
And want to, or three with the p-hub for reference
Intense reach since each have desperation invested
Affection for the bipoc eye shocking preference
complexions of em ready and willing and big breasted
.. And I'll add one more to make it festive--- forty five
"Ain't Stressing"
Found myself in the path of a hailstorm with a rainbow smack dab in the middle as a visual rep
Shards atypical clues of a show and prove and groove
So I didn't move but casted a residual step
For the best of a skill of a kept still
The topnotch executive could not botch consecutive keep... calm
A testament and watch of a deep psalm alignment
As massive heavy assignments often done in my sleep
I was born for the purpose of divine rest leisure and enjoyment,
laboring in pleasure alone
I identify with signs and a mind of unlimited authority
with peak glory to measure the throne
Orchestral to my resonance and wavelength the only way to save strength
is making stress a limited vice
It don't take much compelling, doesn't matter what you're selling
I'll take FIVE only if you're charging a primitive price
I once let a bitch have a whole fit of rage, I slept like a baby
in the midst of unwilling to bluff
My give a fuck tank is so low I gotta borrow just to be at the rock bottom
and that still ain't enough
I'm a damn good detector of the bullshit dropped in my pasture by your best pastor
singing in key
I love The Lord and The Word and The wisdom therein so just keep that shit in mind when you bring it to me
I can pray and pray hard and give counsel
the moment I detect that you gon disrespect and shit in my grass
I'll turn the sprinklers on, and whether you think it's on or not
I'll make sure to kiss ya mama when they bury yo ass
I can offer you a hand up, my heart, and a hug
And my door is always open here for helping you grow
But the unspoken backlash of being a thug
Gotta understand the principle you reap what you sow
Sin is sin, and I preach BORN AGAIN, but I also
I remove myself from situations carrying with strife
I wiped my tears and stopped pouring out that first sip of liquor
When I learned that righteousness is more important than life
Contentment is a strategy, chill a methodology, with every breath God is always working a plan
So when they sent me to foreclosure, to get the temple out of me
I let them sinners take the house and slept in my van
I take serious serenity lounging and a lay back with feet up brief meet ups just might be a part of my day
But peacekeeping is the least sweeping effort even that should come complete with chocolate brownies and a latté
I'm not saying I don't care #
But rather stay assessing if it's worth addressing [is it a curse or a blessing]
I love people, as a peacemaker, gotta make mine first, so at the end of the day, I ain't stressing I ain't stressing
That's probably the most valuable lesson that i've learned up to this point ... naw mean bein forty five... huh... how that shit add to my peace... just... just saying…
"King of Soul Trading"
Verse 1
Stole a soul from the black holy reservoir
complete with a bikini a snow cap and a candle
She brought a swat ram to me as a decoy
then I flung open the steel door broken off at the handle
Police call that a vandal but I'm fixing it the crease for the naked flame who calls me by name GRACE and THE CHOKE
Struck a match after the char from the arson as a light to the blind crowd standing around now tasting the smoke
My credible sources are edible
forces... blue and red with bifocals but sold as fine femi-nine
Eating that hind like it's made of swine next to a Christmas tree on the Sabbath then work that ass from three to nine
Split the Eve, the fruit of the tree of knowledge of good and evil, must include the seeds of the kind that bleeds in my juice blend
And sip it slowly while her sisters blow me
And watch her strut that ass past the cherubim to tie up loose ends
General surgeon assert splurging emergency urging of Achsah to her Oth to work virgins [had em]
Squirting from the upper and lower springs in the field of dreams sealed a yield of screams in the merge of clergy purging
Throwing snakes on the second roll of the papacy the pillar and the miller genuine draft of the Ash
To see a pond of them that's fond of the anaconda attached to me
I let the witchcraft of the bitches conjure my cash
*soft talking*
2nd Verse
Stole a body and a spirit now you hear it loudly playing on the harps of the crowd
on mount Zion
The Mountain lion laying with the lambs for the wool and touching gams as a rule in the land of the school of my hands
Principal that's driving interest to a pay off
A pumping to the breaks and a dick they can't stay off
Questions getting answered now with devastation asking in their basking by their fellows praying and fasting for a day off
# my gauge for mercy broke around the first round of the preliminary gestures to warn unto rejection
You used the pulpit or some bullshit learned in seminary
It's strange we're both headed to places with no protection [ha ha ha]
And you'll be sore while I'm soaring... to heights with delights enforcing rights of the governor their adoring
They sing amazing grace knowing the many I'm fucking
While gladly placing buckets for my reign to watch em pour in
Call Vashti back in in the midst of wilding Esther-capades
And we can try again her game of charades
Three are gathered in agreement of the lather of my semen cause my teams just look at asses when we're naming the trades
And I'm the jack of all jilling on their basketballs a factor that's still enacted even after a casket falls
Multiple resurrections manifest from their affections sent and
sex messages text and tacit calls
I'm a master of the patchboarders operation
I fuck for justice, I war with lust... its
the most effective punctuation in sentence read to stop a nation
They say I cuss, but I really gust and dust splits
That's knocking pollen off them flowers in my field for what it takes to yield a royal family made of gold maidens
It's kinda shocking when the power transforms in a form of
Raiding the hives, The BE!NASTY! King of soul trading
"Dear Me At 23"
Verse 1
Dear Me at 23...This is the strangest arrangement of directional steer
But everything about you're lifestyle's a mystery guy
And you'll definitely discover that the closer you get here
Depending on the part of the year you get this letter
The circumstances surrounding might be taking a toll
But when it finds you, just let it remind you it gets better
But patience and endurance is the key to goal
I fin'lly understand what God meant He said "go back"
It'll take more you than 20 years to get to this point
The power being given you you ought to enjoy
But know that every part of your ministry is HIS to anoint
I wish I could hold you back from rushing into marriage
And teach you to embrace the education selling cars
Relationships are not something I like to disparage
But wisdom taught me many things in losing two of ars
That's right a double dose of divorce before you're 35 will be a real struggle for you facing your fears
And while a deeper love for music has always been like
Would you believe you're gonna leave it for more thirteen years (it's true)
In the bitter pain of losing your boo
That young lady you're with is a rare jewel of a find
But I regret that you'll only discover that after you lose her
It wasnt her or music but religion keeping you blind
Heartbreak will be a stake claimed to keeping you balanced
And whatever the recompense or expense, man, you paid it
The road to discovering your deep soul was a challenge
But I'm perfectly fine at 45, bruh, you made it
Chorus
Reminiscing on a future that I can't see
While remembering a past I wish I knew
And while the present is a gift I pay for
I can't say more, it's something I must live through
The position that I'm sitting in now I deal
The precision of a vision in how see
It's a rendition of the truth with no lies told
if my revived soul could speak to me at 23
Verse 2
Dear Me at 23,
I'm writing this while eating my dessert of orange jello
Ced is writing one too, we're using crayons
Mom said it's better to use black instead of yellow
So that's why it's written in two colors
Hey, for breakfast, I found that I really like chocolate covered donuts
I like this girl named Jana at my school, by the way, do they have legos and Lincoln logs for grown ups
I haven't quite learned how to ride a bike
I get started but then ride to the grass to knock over
I keep working at it, and Daddy said I'll get it
Hopefully soon, little brother gets his bike in October
And I'll have to teach him, that's what I'm s'posed to do
It's weird...ya know... being the middle child of three
Big sis has to help me with my homework
But I do good in school, so I hope I am really proud of me
I'm excited about going to the first grade
because Im five now, I'll be turning six in June
I heard about big people's school from Sesame Street
By the way, is He-man still my favorite cartoon?
I may be asking way too many questions
But may be I wont be doing that anymore when I get older
In your first your letter you told me to say hi to mom
I just wanted to let you know I told her
Chorus
Reminiscing on a future that I can't see
While remembering a past I wish I knew
And while the present is a gift I pay for
I can't say more, it's something I must live through
The position that I'm sitting in now I deal
The precision of a vision in how see
It's a rendition of the truth with no lies told
if my revived soul could speak to me at 23
Verse 3
Dear Me at 23... you're fresh out college now by a year and some change
As an expressed application of knowledge and the usage of this degree gotta make this paper produce and arrange
A lifestyle worth the investment of money and time
Your bright future in this dark world can be a lil shady
Pulling these long days and nights at the dealership just
Might be having some sort of effect on you and your lady
It's time to start thinking bout other options
Think of something you might enjoy doing a little more
You know you always said you wanted to get that music thing poppin
But you seem a bit apprehensive like never before
Why you don't hang with your crew like you used to
It's like suddenly you're too busy and always on a search
You need to go back to retapping into your soul
But your time now is almost completely wrapped in the church
And you got your whole life ahead of you I promise you its not what you think when it comes to being spiritual
And look you getting filled with The Holy Ghost is awesome
But God didn't summon you to be the source of every miracle
Becoming man is like a lifelong journey
And it's more in this big world I want you to see
If the sound that you hear is familiar, it's cuz
I'm the voice of your real soul, just tryna be free
Chorus
Reminiscing on a future that I can't see
While remembering a past I wish I knew
And while the present is a gift I pay for
I can't say more, it's something I must live through
The position that I'm sitting in now I deal
The precision of a vision in how see
It's a rendition of the truth with no lies told
if my revived soul could speak to me at 23
"Knew Baptism"
Verse 1
Call me Lord Jordan, the river and the greatest to bawl
who's undrafted the shaft did the latest to all
Host of a pandemic of a hand not limited to fans and gimmicks # to fix the land and every man that's standing in it
with a special brand of mimicking of The Most High a menace and citizen close by
The biggest and fittest to run digits and post high
unlimited bids and benefits that a war brought
I mooore than forfeited what I was taught if I'm caught leaving a throat dry
This a baptism with rap wisdom and Ash
Passion, two to sit in my lap asking who's sent to collapse the system
The food to adapt to in the strapping lap of a famine is the cushion cap of the lower tap pushing back in her salmon
The looking back to her fam and friends as if wanting for land again, man, at least for me must be perceived as a threat
Cause with their legs and arms flailing in a sort of drown
[It's going down] and they're not coming up, I'm keeping em wet
Chorus
Knew Baptism worldwide target with a splash
Once their dipped in resistance departed with the Ash
When suspense is the door, and the mystery's the key
It's too conspicuous the bitches is witnesses unto me
Verse 2
Brought their heads under water with the roaring thunder daughter and two sisters / one as a witness, and one to slaughter with each sexcapade a flex and whose next to raid the sets of my pools
Let each one who drools invest in my schools
To educate em on the proper way to handle the dip [as a tip]
Menage et trois might be the best display
Take em home and give em several laying up in the bathtub with a back rub feeding me peach pie they purchased yesterday
Let each thigh then testify with words slurred and perjury if murder was the case I am the grace to discern
Mud the cleansing, the love intent just went above the rinsing,
Now she purposely keep sinning just to get an extra turn
Set at breakfast with burned slice communion bread # she takes the butter with low a breath utter and she reveals
She feels the only way to lift the rift of iniquity
Tonight she'll need a double dipping modeling her heels
Chorus
Knew Baptism worldwide target with a splash
Once their dipped in resistance departed with the Ash
When suspense is the door, and the mystery's the key
It's too conspicuous the bitches is witnesses unto me [2x]
Verse 3
Pool of fire with an elevate desire and a bell to bait the Sire into doing a nasty thing in the ring
A definite diamond of a time and in the spree of uncut I keep her shining while I'm polishing that hind to a bling
And make it splash with a thunder crash in the liquid of lust of wet and wilding in a spray naked parade of [Wade in the water]
Not talking about Dwayne, although my heated campaign'll have you hearing your pastor complain bout what I gave to his daughter
Name her misbehavior flavored to the pleasure of her Savior, I can raise her, as a resurrected sect of Gillette
The sharpest blade of a lady made me invade with a shade with my trunk her melanin elefanny will never forget
[call] Nine eleven, I can help her find a Heaven and a route of hollering while scholars argue acts 2:38
And by the time they find the answer, how to purge the sins of a dancer
...she'll be preparing my next meal on a nude dirty plate