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letra de sunday service - michael mckenzie

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you in this line of fire
with the opps who wanna step in the way
its like you seen a ghost
staring at me dead in the face
been a phantom wreaking
havoc close a casket a day
30 boxes numbered off
just like a calendar page
i let the

pendulum swing ahead of your time
come at my neck break a leg
i dare you to try
barely a spine knees weak ready to die
my body of work embodies being buried alive

you a fossil if i got a bone
to pick when im slighted
i raise h-ll
like its sinful to write
how ironic
see my demons kept me very enlightened
every pencil ignited
the darkest part on me rekindled the light

i bomb atomically for wu tang prophecy
and 36 chambers bring the flu game outta me
mj shooting hanging
dudes off the balcony im cool j
you take two l’s for doubting me
and rock bells with a high price of self
yall sold out and still spent time on the shelf
tunnel vision might send a cyclops to h-ll
if my blood shot one of yall then i drop the bail

he gone let it ring get you married to the glock
til death do you part getting buried by a shot
looking like soft serve dairy on the spot
with a solid red beam for a cherry on the top

call it sunday service church for the freaks
need a b-tch that’ll speak to me in tongues
on her knees
yall hands on a bible when you told on your team
dawg you couldn’t find a priest to get
confessions out me-

and like it or not im jaded as f-ck
your favorite a bust overrated face it he sucks
off the titty rap spoiled got babied too much
im benjamin b-tton my sh-t is aging gracefully

reincarnated legend afilliated with puff
big as the picture i painted dippied in pain with the brush
stainless enough to claim im related to tuck
on 28s rotating like im sw-ngin a bus

- michael mckenzie

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