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JON CONNOR lyrics : "Scriptures"


Yeah, I came in the game, let's $#&@ these !@^%s
I ain't got no friends, and I wont gonna need them,

I'm right by my self and I ain't smoking no (kisha)
That boy is higher like mother$#&@ing speed fire,
like I wasn't smoking no eater

I've been spinning like this since I was a little !@$@, friend
Like I held hoes with a turned off beeper,
I'll see how it will effect you from !@^% saying I am too (Rip)

If you was bad, then ^!$$%s never got to popin`
and never stop how the $#&@ would you feel?
That's for my !@$@s in the ba!@&(t ,

all my !@$@s in the garage
Thinking that this rap %#@! is fake or a mirage
..I could ask

for my !@^% %#@!, I my looking for a Minaj

See I`m not just beat the odds,

I eat the odds, this %#@! on !@^%s!
How you gonna sleep on me?
trying to beat me up, I'll make the silence Up with that pillow !@$@

Halla!
Told you !@^% its my mother$#&@ing time Bro!
I told you !@$@s of a $#&@ing round with ya hoe!

You are sweet as a peace cake, I'mma eat ,
you are better believe that
real %#@!, that's what I speak

to the people cause I see they need ya
wake %#@!, get ate alive,
my ego I'll be feed that ,

fleak stone with also just the closes thing to insy gripping, Go!

Chorus:

I'm the realest in this show that I'mma ever be
But you don'y hear me though
Every morning got me praying for my enemies,

but yo'all don't hear me though
Pray for my enemies, did yo pray for my enemies?
But you don't hear me though

Pray for my enemies, !@^% pray for my enemies!
But you don't hear me though


Oh, no I am tripped, that made me cautious ,
the flow is sick, cause I am getting nauseous when I hear all this garbage
I am scaring !@^%s in the office,

people counting down when my %#@! is coming,
hold me down cause my %#@! is bumping,
In the street they shut me up,

Cause my mouth ain't for no dick sucking!
People love the %#@! I make,
phony (*##$es they %#@! I hate, phony (*##$es all in my face

but they try the best to stay in my grace,
murder, murder, tell a again,
body's at my feet, Kill it!

Bleak %#@!, got me catch your body's on the street, give me space,
$#&@ ! !@^% I 've been doing fine without Ya'll!
Feeling like an out-law, like I am leaving but park slows

You will never catch me, giving no $#&@ about ya'all !
Haters, I say, wont $#&@ with me or anybody around yo !
Just one more time !@^% testify!

!@^% I am the truth! Body`s don't lie!
Say I ain't dope! !@^% you're so High
Let me shad drop bombs so the truth go fly!


Chorus:
I'm the realest in this show that I'mma ever be

But you don'y hear me though
Every morning got me praying for my enemies,
but yo'all don't hear me though

Pray for my enemies, did yo pray for my enemies?
But you don't hear me though
Pray for my enemies, !@^% pray for my enemies!

But you don't hear me though

Yeah, yeah,

I told you ^!$$%s of a $#&@ing round with ya hoe
I told you ^!$$%s of a $#&@ing round with ya hoe!

Wa'sap black symphony?
Yeah



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