Category: Phonk
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Moving freely, free indeedEven when aggrievedI receive His peaceNo decencyIn the streets where we sleepThey don’t care for the kids, Who’s gon (going to) care for me? Using deep fryers to Air their beef?Man, all these crockpotsNeed therapy It’s terriblyscary to meBut at leastI’m preparedto bear the teethOf the beastThat feasts On my dreamEu prΓ³pioTen(ho)…
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I was fighting with my blood Might as well have sickle cellYou can tell that I was sick I put the sickle to my cells πͺNo trace of this mental jail I guess I stenciled out my self When the doctor questioned healthI locked up truth, no hint of bail Attention deficit was evidentI’m negligent…
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Π©Π΅ ΡΡΡΠ±Π°Ρ, ΠΊΠ°ΠΊΠ²ΠΎΡΠΎ ΡΠΈ Π½Π°Π΄ΡΠΎΠ±ΠΈΡ, The carnal beasts didn’t honor peaceSo, God releasedThe harm they preached…Wages paid by plaguesHis agency enraged for placing babies in a cageThis play is staged Every moral agent Has an aging anguish to placate They stateSodom and Gomorrah Had a taste but The claim is misplacedBecause the wrath displayedIn Romans…