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Friday, July 3, 2020

Remix King: Roses

I am not afraid of death so let me speak of my decease
In heaven, I'll be the greatest of the least
My pains will cease, I'll find peace
I will finally be off the leash
I was bound by sin and shame
In heaven, God will give me a new name
I will become, be happy with what I became
I beat the game, rap like The Game
Some didn't make it, it's a damn shame
I am the lamb, not the lame
Turn the radio up, so I can listen for my name
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask if the life don't last
Done been through it all
Fuck with a nigga raw, forget what you saw
And I know you won't tell nobody nothing
And I know you won't tell nobody no
My work as a former treatise I have made
Christ the price he paid
Now I rest in paradise in my Enclave
Drive a Chevy Enclave, Dash like Dame did
I put a tank of gas on forfeit
I burn up gas like a fire did
My soul is made of fire kid
Nothing can harm it or disarm it
It would take an army
God gave me an army, like the US Army
On the mountain like Elisha my army is hid [2 Kings 6]
Winner like I won the bid
Give you a winter that's cold as ice kid
Scary like Scary Spice in a Jason mask kid
Overcame like Christ did
Your counter measures bounce off me, its alarming
Bullets can't harm me
Bombs bounce up off me
Tell my haters to getup off me
I'll be the first nigga to getup out a coffin
I'm like a math problem base ten
The truth, your accusations have no basis in
The end is where I begin






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