II. The Priestess
This the part where I tell you how I go hard
Flex some money clips & honey dips that fuck like pornstars
Use a lot of contraband & maybe get some features
Drop a bar about your asses gettin' jiggy in the bleachers
I'm the Fool, but you knew that
Pancho IAO, the news is extra
Get ya cash back
Ultra-Violent raz
Malenky Alex creechin' Nadsat
Answered prayers for the nayest sayers
Get the facts, Jack
A Jillion fuckin' reasons for season
Where the mass at?
I go where you won't &
I do shit you don't &
That is not a flex, that's a test
Take some notes
Those who don't do just teach
& I ain't doin' shit
With my thumb up my ass
& my palm round the tip
Yeah I'm that guy
Bone dry
Double with the large fry
Beefin' just to beef
I been deceivin' til they ask why
Fuck your curiosity
The mind is a disease of semen
Demonized philosophy
Revel in this hypocrisy
Repelled by mediocrity
Of feeble minded people takin' sweetened words as honesty
Not the policy
Not the prophecy
Not the prodigy
No apology
This the part where I tell you how I go hard
Brag about the way in which I like to whip my nice cars
Started out a sinner, got promoted to a preacher
Seems you either die the student or you live to be the teacher
I'm the Magus 'cause I say so
Gleam in what I don't know
Mixin' this concoction
Not the option for a hero
All of Nothing
Zero sum to gettin' me some zeros
Wine to water, son to daughter
Canopy to a gazebo
I'm the darkest lye to part the tide
& make the levee break
The Holy GMO
I'm real but all my shit is fake
I can clearly see my fate
I can take a leap of faith
I can complicate a failed occasion while I contemplate
Cie la vie, I guess
Decrepit vague inequity
Seapin' through the parlor tricks and self-sufficed identities
Just enough to let it be
Just enough to fuck with me
Take ya to a place with healthy grass
Where all the rent is free
Stake ya to the palace in the name of what you worship
One more modern marvel martyr masochist enlisted purpose
What a service to your fellow man
You just don't understand
The price you pay to break the camel's back with just a grain of sand
This the part where I tell you how I go hard
This the part where I tell you that my name Marv
And slaughter the beat for
The Priestess
My sword is my tongue and I'm leaving em speechless
I flow with the water
The Empress my new baby mama
I've dealt with the good and the evil
My tears are the water that Jesus done walked on
I told him for Christmas I'll buy em new sneakers
I know I'm the one
Mixing the barley and rum
Leaping my faith
As the wickedest jump
Seizing the day
RIP the Julius Caesar
Been broken to pieces
Applied the adhesive with tweezers
Fuck son of the Sheppard
I'm son of the Goat
I was birthed through the smoke
Of the latter day jokes
Let the Pope bare the witness
That all of these bitches
Can know that you daddy is home
Oh?
This the part where I tell you how I go hard
Flex some money clips & honey dips that fuck like pornstars
Use a lot of contraband & maybe get some features
Drop a bar about your asses gettin' jiggy in the bleachers
I'm the Fool, but you knew that
Pancho IAO, the news is extra
Get ya cash back
Ultra-Violent raz
Malenky Alex creechin' Nadsat
Answered prayers for the nayest sayers
Get the facts, Jack
A Jillion fuckin' reasons for season
Where the mass at?
I go where you won't &
I do shit you don't &
That is not a flex, that's a test
Take some notes
Those who don't do just teach
& I ain't doin' shit
With my thumb up my ass
& my palm round the tip
Yeah I'm that guy
Bone dry
Double with the large fry
Beefin' just to beef
I been deceivin' til they ask why
Fuck your curiosity
The mind is a disease of semen
Demonized philosophy
Revel in this hypocrisy
Repelled by mediocrity
Of feeble minded people takin' sweetened words as honesty
Not the policy
Not the prophecy
Not the prodigy
No apology
This the part where I tell you how I go hard
Brag about the way in which I like to whip my nice cars
Started out a sinner, got promoted to a preacher
Seems you either die the student or you live to be the teacher
I'm the Magus 'cause I say so
Gleam in what I don't know
Mixin' this concoction
Not the option for a hero
All of Nothing
Zero sum to gettin' me some zeros
Wine to water, son to daughter
Canopy to a gazebo
I'm the darkest lye to part the tide
& make the levee break
The Holy GMO
I'm real but all my shit is fake
I can clearly see my fate
I can take a leap of faith
I can complicate a failed occasion while I contemplate
Cie la vie, I guess
Decrepit vague inequity
Seapin' through the parlor tricks and self-sufficed identities
Just enough to let it be
Just enough to fuck with me
Take ya to a place with healthy grass
Where all the rent is free
Stake ya to the palace in the name of what you worship
One more modern marvel martyr masochist enlisted purpose
What a service to your fellow man
You just don't understand
The price you pay to break the camel's back with just a grain of sand
This the part where I tell you how I go hard
This the part where I tell you that my name Marv
And slaughter the beat for
The Priestess
My sword is my tongue and I'm leaving em speechless
I flow with the water
The Empress my new baby mama
I've dealt with the good and the evil
My tears are the water that Jesus done walked on
I told him for Christmas I'll buy em new sneakers
I know I'm the one
Mixing the barley and rum
Leaping my faith
As the wickedest jump
Seizing the day
RIP the Julius Caesar
Been broken to pieces
Applied the adhesive with tweezers
Fuck son of the Sheppard
I'm son of the Goat
I was birthed through the smoke
Of the latter day jokes
Let the Pope bare the witness
That all of these bitches
Can know that you daddy is home
Oh?
This the part where I tell you how I go hard
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