HONEYCOMB IInterlude

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You ready

I always knew that my vision was different
Me and Omar skipping lunch for a month our religion was different
Fifteen West Bank Gaza Strip for a visit
My bloodline hidden in open air prison
Bismillah, ar-Rahman ar-Raheem
Alhamdullilahi Rabil Alamin don't be mad at Ameen
For what having a dream
Making the world lighten up like coffee and cream all the while ducking Shaitan Nirajeem
The liars hide when I arrive they smell the truth
The Jai Alai on my breath colliding with Elmer's glue
The devil always gone sell a dream
Follow Sirat al-Mustaqim it ain't gone be no one to sell them to
Yeah, aiming point blank at the devil's hell recruits
It ain't all the sudden keeping it real's something they seldom do
Uh, as far as what I have achieved this level's new
Belvedere at the Bellevue w the heady view
Phew, in the name of the most gracious
I pray the leg room in the i8 is so spacious
That I can sprawl our without kicking my new chauffeur
And kiss the lips of the realest wijh with no facelift yeah
Damn
Yeah
It's cool



Credits
Writer(s): Ameen Rahman
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