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点击复制Back again on Allendale
Where I swore I'd never tuck my tail
Making sure this fairytale is very real
banking apps make me l.o.l
Long nose trying to Parallel
Maison oud for the musky smell
The valet seems to know me well
Obviously, son of Sophy
Living off karaoke
Traded gold plated trophies
For 18 carat's gold rollies
Long nights at one & only
Beachfront cigar stogies
Peach emojis
Privacy phone screens
Girls from Oakdene
Life is cosy, oh these
Twilight affairs just don't stop oh yeah
Thinking to myself who will I be this year
Will I face my fears, as I stare in the mirror
The ambition is fierce
Promises I made from my Opel days
Swear that i would live like a tumblr page
Something's great bout coming of age
Too impatient to work for a wage
Commercial flight we the first eight
*****es & benzes from my first tape
6 speeds gears, Makeup smears on pillowcase
Dark hotel drapes on first dates
Early mornings barefaced
Welcome to the fast paced
I put away the 85 silhouettes
For the Hitchcock, no sweats
Double breast
Take your best shot better be wet
This ain't no cigarette
I suggest you hold your breath
Its box-pressed over breath taking sunsets
Bought the side a generator
Light flex
Immortalized whats on the paper
In live flesh
Mindset more Malcolm X than Pyrex
Same view through the glass
See I pass the eye test
Still turning left on a Boeing jet
Told the hostess, no eggs
I'll have tofu omelettes
Stog knows best, the uphills the road less
Shortcomings, no rent, death unnoticed
Also I know this
The right rolie to go get,
some just don't sell
Dealer spoke Swiss, something about a waiting list
I am playing the old clips he resizing my wrist
We live life not exist
How you take picture of how the Mistral hits
Polo windbreakers I am really in '96
Stog never been to Vegas been seen Casino chips
Whisper in his ear like 'nigga this your ****'
How you let these weirdos here get a sniff?
Boutique hotel, the Lobby's closed
They let me blow steam in them no smoke zones
Its my vibe that all,
Welcome the fast pace
All glory to God ah ah, yeah
They wanna know if I've changed or if I even wanna rap still
And to be honest man, I don't know yet
But I'm covered in God's grace so I'll never go back
And I'm not full of myself but I still like a Rolex
I no longer wanna be the richest man in the world
What I wanna do is sit back and marry my girl
Break the cycle everyday I'm tryna be like my Idol ah ah
Not Jay-Z but J from the bible
My lord and saviour, God's heavenly son
They say he wasn't the one cos he was born in a bun
But as time will tell it his the highest of names
Took my punishment to save me although I was to blame
Now Ima new creature riding in two seaters ah
Seeing his goodness in the land of the living
An evangelist I witnessed in the plan it was written
How he manages to just pull from the strands of the wicked
I abandon all my flesh and now I stand in the spirit
And if the question is who are you then the answer is Christian
Yeah, I stand in his spirit
if the question is who are you then the answer is Christian
Yeah, Welcome to the Christ Life