John the Baptist

Jealousy

The fool who persists in his folly will become wise
I'm king Solomon in the flesh and i won't die
Fucking all these bitches hoping i don't get gonorrhoea
Hit 'em raw dog no rubbers i ain't trying to be ya
Pullout game strong fuck it i'm a bust it all in your ovaries
Hope you not ovulating, a lot going on niggaz claiming monopoly
Till you hit 'em with the snub they ain't know how to operate
That's real talk
My niggaz lose they lives over summer uh
If i'm not the greatest i'm the runner up
Ya niggaz talk lies you were never up
I speak truth don't shoot the messenger
I'm John the Baptist in the desert
Till i got decapitated y'all couldn't handle the message uh
I speak my own gospel fuck the reverend
I be rapping 9-11 never lacking with the method uh

Look in my eyes
I've seen through death there's no one inside
See through your lies
You pray for my demise you've been advised
30 years is a long time
I better over age like a fine wine
And that's why
The fool who persists in his folly will become wise

I hit ya bitch a couple times but you never knew
I'm bringing home 5 racks a month from different revenues
You couldn't pay yo momma's bill if you wanted to
And so i have to show these fakes what the real would do
God let me finish you uh
I'm sick and tired and that's word on my momma
You claim to run the streets but you never been a rider
Bitching out like Tre getting out the '63 Impala
You were running for your life in the lobby of the Ramada whoops
Better take pre-caution when you run your mouth
Popping pills fucking bitches is all you rap about
Holding racks to your ear isn't what wealth's about
These hyenas will hunt you down and Pop Smoke you out
This is for my woos this is for my woos
Niggaz want beef but quick to call a truce
Call me John the Baptist when i'm in the booth
All i spit is truth, all i spit is truth

Look in my eyes
I've seen through death there's no one inside
See through your lies
You pray for my demise you've been advised
30 years is a long time
I better over age like a fine wine
And that's why
The fool who persists in his folly will become wise

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It's The Second Noble Truth
With attachment at it's root
Attachment to our emotions
Attachment to Anger (Hell)
Greed (Hungry Ghost)
Ignorance (Animal)
Desire (Human)
Jealousy (Demi God)
Pride (God)
Six realms of existence
The Six Realms of Samsara
Equals Dukkha (Suffering)
The Second Noble Truth