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Verses a Genius Wrote To Control the Temple

THE TRUTH WILL SET U FREE dont let go of me BIBLE damn LIARs hypocrites I'm on trip finger prints on my soul ill never be sold RELIGION is GOOD FOR BUSINESS A TRIPLE DIGIT mark of the beast keeps calling me I'm taking shots at both sides day and the night on my grind FLIPPING ENDS cuz I'm not trying to know it I'm creating my own godlike prophecies happen for a reason I'm like i need chofer to drive me in a ghost I'm feeling lost i started with a gateway and open suicide doors i started to pray i but lack hope i don't trust the pope i don't trust myself i don't wan a go to hell GUIDE ME TRYING TO REACH TOP so many gods pyramids they dead SERIOUS IM REACHING OUT AS UR SON tired wear and tear on the tires u could see the wires CAUGHT IN THE SYSTEM IM NEVER GOIN TO BE PERFECT guide me IM BLIND TO SEE REALITY AINT GETTING BETTER WHY IS THAT BOY HUNGRY WHY IS THIS SON OF A B... FILTHY RICH I didnt SWITCH WICKED THEY SWITCHING VOCAB IM TRIPPEN she was no VIRGIN she wasn't married IM SMOKING MARY CONTEMPLATING OF MY OBITUARY THIS thing IS DEADLY VERSES A GENIouS WROTE TO CONTROL THE TEMPLe https://soundcloud.com/doenuttrackz/oh-god-doe-ft-timo thanks for listening

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