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letra de wasabi ii - william horseman

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william you better tell em!

a whole ‘nother round of wasabi to burn up the body i know you ain’t feelin’ me
cuttin’ sashimi and sipping on matcha that’s mixed with a touch of the grenadine
i use that body language but i know a lot of you will not understand me
you don’t gotta like me but respect when i’m in kitchen cooking, like i’m gordon ramsey

once again, no i’m not braggin’ i know who gave me the sk!ll
praise yeshua ha meschiach, the one that they couldn’t k!ll
tells me to go feed the people, cuz they lookin’ kinda ill
so put fire under my bars, and leave me in charge of grill

so i gotta ride the wave
a new generation to save
bring freedom to all of the slaves
before they all go meet they maker

adaptation for creation all the while trynna enter predication
elevated adoration will be combined with resurrected celebration
-ssimilations in congregations trynna work on those holy relations
cuz all those demons do not take vacations so we keep on fightin’ until revelations

still blood on the pages no that never changes i put red in them letters
i’m trynna do it like the gospels, you get it if you read the letters
why some people hatin’ on me? honestly bro i do not understand
they wishing a lot bad things on me, i ain’t trippin’ though it’s god’s plan

i know a lot people doubt me and many are talkin’ about me
but i’ll keep on doin’ my songs with or without a hook like i’m maui
fighting the fight of faith fisticuffs in the spirit and i gotta get better
both of my fist in the air like the fighting irishmen i’m connor mccgregor

refuse to be fake or conform to a pattern i will not bow
too many say they got the plug but i know who holds the power
i got that medical, no not that medical, this tree heal all the sickness
i got that feeling that spiritual feeling, woo! can i get a witness?

i know i’m kinda big, but i’ma trynna walk that narrow
if all i own is jacked, his eye is still i still on the sparrow
he put love in a dead mans chest, even though i often fail
he brought a brother back to life, cuz dead men tell no tale

ten plus years still got bars and he’s still with me
ten plus still in these bars and i still ain’t get tipsy
ten plus years in this grind and i never dropped a secular
i just looked to the sky and smile at pops, cuz i know this ain’t regular

this was not my plans, this cuz god spoken
still going through the process, my heart he’s still moldin’
when i thought i was a n0body, god said that i’m chosen
so whether you like it or not i’m spreadin the news, beware the horseman!

- william horseman

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