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Yeah, yeah Of course she grabs hair that grows towards heaven Pleasure in possession, melding Black hole she fell in Well, then, every other year I'm shedding Core element, delicate Contained in curios and cabinets Black China, no embellishment Nobody really getting over, it's all relative Ahead of my time since '99 Disciplined developmеnt Jealous God, well at odds Spilling out the shеll I'm in, fella Don't sell daddy no whiskey Miss me not My cologne been Autumn's rock From locks to socks, envelopment Babylon medicine, wretch Projectile, head first Innocent step, felt all out the loot Still feeling woozy, been the moodiest Miss me with Yaukubian news Many moons, pen where I been and where I move, marooned Grew peculiar and wild, style catch shadow like sundial, ta-dow Letras de cancionesWe had fun on that Super Nintendo Sunday services, blew church out the window We was done, finger guns to our temples We had fun on that Super Nintendo Toweled the door, blew church out the window We was done finger guns to our temple We had a time, don't let 'em say different We was drunk and high watching Intervention We was just happy to be outside when our peoples was in prisons of all types We was just livin', it's easy now to talk about wrong and right We was just livin', it's easy now that you know the price We was just runnin' and rippin' Hands full of life, it's hard to explain if you- (Raasclaat) Nevermind all that, just put the money in the hat Rewind my own raps, wondering where that brother's at Mom's half-deaf, still sharp but starting to forget Repeating herself, retracing our steps Used to be up late pacing, now, she sleep like the dead I passed out on the couch, dreams like lead We had fun on that Super Nintendo Sunday services, blew church out the window We was done, finger guns to our temples We had fun on that Super Nintendo Sunday services, blew church out the window We was done finger guns to our temple From Letras Mania