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letra de zone 6 - j. monty

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[verse]
steal or be stole
k!ll or be cold
chill or be bold
the rock of ages my infinity stone
this for the kids up in the zone, six
who got those kicks with the holes in em
feeling the cold dripping cuz the ceiling exposed
i went quiet and rappers got a little hope
they snuck in the closet with my notes modeling my flows
don’t need more accomplishments to show
i fear the one who turned gomorrah and sodom into smoke, ayy
you the queen of england or you king of the hill?
yo’ team been eating or you seeking a meal? it’s deacons preaching but they demons for real
while friends are sleepin’ on the streets for a thrill and they might trade your house keys for a pill
no comedy
father in heaven we slaughter our brethren and call for recession when officers weapons dissolve in our chest and get lost in our questions then get involved impolitic sessions to no advil still we evolve through the wreckage
you worried ’bout my speck of dust but got a stick in your iris
flow b-tter like shrimp when you bite it
on a mission to guide em
back to the bars like after prisoners riot
i’m a syllabus tyrant
they still livin’ on gilliam’s island
what good is it to preach in public but be sinning in private
living a lie and
nickel and dimin’
i don’t want no affirmation from no industry giant
cuz i know they only get behind plastic
like giving nicki the heimlich maneuver
lyrical violent intruder
finished with lying to you i
never been a rapper dog
i’m really a spy for yeshua
i was swimming in the deep with the piranhas why you was sound asleep in your pajamas
woke up got something to eat then kicked your feet up on a beach in the bahamas
then wonder why you ain’t seeing my commas
you a demon?
i’ma monster
i’m the reason they sent jesus to the slaughter
my son eternally grieving to my father, ayy
see the sk!ll
speak the real, even still, i need to kneel to abba
eat ya lip, lead the fifth keep it zipped, so we can live tomorrow
need to vent, evil been creeping in and we can feel the lava
read the script he was sent we repent and seekin’ his arrival
ayy

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