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Let me catch you talking bout submitting to authority somebody being over me we say no no No no but i get it divinium into a liquid idiom Preaching that were not our own Avoid the fact the habits came back Actually happened far from abstract Extracted actions actually made me happier Now i'm rapping straight facts I Bow down bow down Bow Down bow down Put the crown down Take it off words got around My J E double S so u get out In your face satan made it i'm raging touchdown Illuminati in rari i still party But I don't define the winning by the money Quit the sobbing its an obvious encounter Jesus rose and gave his body So I follow and I kick it like karate prajapati No breaks With no saints i rotate Fore I'm forsaken Raise the closed gates Can't negotiate disassociate you make won't make it In the desolation of the whole race But we going up up up up Observate it Not complicated When we show love cause he rose up That's a hot take body misplaced Wait you know what Nah he rose up Hold up If you can't follow you can't ever lead You don't run a thing til you running to the king Now who i follows who they follow when they follow me A real man bows down to authority Bow down bow down to authority Bow down bow down to authority Now who i follows who they follow when they follow me Bow down bow down to authority Got tactics pray Mathematically active kay With my fashion and my rapping Reenact it bad chick bound to have kids Rachet kept you in the back end Wait hold up Way to cold with the flow Yeah you already know Like dominoes know i'm on roll Cause i just keep going I down scripture like liquor I'm high off the stigma Vanilla enigma Got layers like snickers A set building up my cassettes Got assets on a mission I rack up auditions,officially Piercing aggressively destiny now I built my respect Reciting a message So technically I might rhyme the entire alphabet World is so conceded now believers at a minimum Its needed to be seeded Geeking barely breathing take a seat I'm overheating millimeter peter omonopia Idiom, he freed us via jesus and i mean it You simp just to laid Surf created a wave I get paid Tithing 10 plus away Patience work read up then I pray
Writer(s): Reese Bonneau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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