PROPHECY
Ay shout out parkway drive
Imma probably get copyrighted for this one, but, ay
Ten toed, too cold, and I won't fold
Ten toed, too cold, I got no soul
Ten toed, too cold, and I won't fold
Ten toed, too cold, I got no soul
If you mess up you'll end up in the mud
Speak for the ones who are misunderstood
Anger a gift and I'll rap it as such
You'll see my bruises but never my blood
If you mess up you'll end up in the mud
Speak for the ones who are misunderstood
Anger a gift and I'll rap it as such
You'll see my bruises but never my blood
When these days won't go won't you save my soul
In the all black coat competition cutthroat
Somethin' missing, don't know
But I know it won't go
It feel like a black hole
Would you hold me up though, ay
I got a word for my enemies
It seems that many are friends of me
You'll start a war yet you'll pray for peace
This is my calling, my prophecy
I got a word for my enemies
It seems that many are friends of me
You'll start a war yet you'll pray for peace
This is my calling, my prophecy
This is my calling, my prophecy, ay
This is my calling, my prophecy
This is my calling, my prophecy, ay
This is my calling, my prophecy
Imma probably get copyrighted for this one, but, ay
Ten toed, too cold, and I won't fold
Ten toed, too cold, I got no soul
Ten toed, too cold, and I won't fold
Ten toed, too cold, I got no soul
If you mess up you'll end up in the mud
Speak for the ones who are misunderstood
Anger a gift and I'll rap it as such
You'll see my bruises but never my blood
If you mess up you'll end up in the mud
Speak for the ones who are misunderstood
Anger a gift and I'll rap it as such
You'll see my bruises but never my blood
When these days won't go won't you save my soul
In the all black coat competition cutthroat
Somethin' missing, don't know
But I know it won't go
It feel like a black hole
Would you hold me up though, ay
I got a word for my enemies
It seems that many are friends of me
You'll start a war yet you'll pray for peace
This is my calling, my prophecy
I got a word for my enemies
It seems that many are friends of me
You'll start a war yet you'll pray for peace
This is my calling, my prophecy
This is my calling, my prophecy, ay
This is my calling, my prophecy
This is my calling, my prophecy, ay
This is my calling, my prophecy
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Writer(s): Kai Wilson
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