Sermon in Crimson

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[Intro] Yeah, I'm sounding marvelous, brother Romes Level check 1, 2 XP, what up, family? Is that how these niggas feel? This now young niggas feel? (Yeah shit) [Verse] Wordsmith, murder rhetoric unleash your next fear If I'm not the illest I'm the illest at least until the illest gets here It's never been about making a project to release (Nah) It's about making a project to release, Chino the Unstoppable Beast Mother Nature let me brеastfeed, so who's gonna test me When I bury you likе Adolf Hitler buried his own Jewish ancestry Cold and ironic, vitriolic, I'm not plotting to die tonight Key strike your Helvetica bold in italic Arial but you are not my type Type 2 diabetes. I just typed the word diabetes twice What I write is a spiritless demonic device, that has decidedly writing that we've been robbed of a physical life of Sean Price I got a mind that is ice, freezing, driven, still living in cages Here To Save You All to God's Carpenter, I'm the awkward author that is ageless Bronx, Jersey to Cali, the streets that Chino that ran on With ink blot I'm writing verses that are hotter than a jalepeno tampon Relatively speaking, the alphabet is my slave kin So many verses written in my phone, the bottom of the screen is caved in I'm feeling no feelings, known for spilling the truth, even if it hurts, don't piss Chino off, that's a sermon in four words I said, I'm feeling no feelings, known for spilling a truth, even if it hurts Don't piss Chino off, nigga, that's a sermon in four words That a lot of minister tried to pry open my bad price that file that I fit in the store to figure out on my five time signature 1 is the middle of the Grim winner so the Crimson weird lit mirror the showing Dead images even the blind God shouldn't be witness. The Tigers flying over cities, that look like tiny managers worship by religious Villages that believe it that me and the Infant Jesus in the manger was switched at birth Green LED type lights to shoot it down my eye sockets I guess if I write around at your house, motherfucker, the property value sky rockets These pills got me, blinded in vision and I'm surrounded by five hobbits Five rogue coppers rap bodies cars to live into the dumpster garbage As I was a child of 5 years older than a father, I actually watched this The angry spirits left at the mine. I've been in neurotic psychotic product, I got a hood environment ever since I slap this shit out of your man and you just tried to laugh it off Looking shocked like when I found out the group, The Black Keys was not black at all I merciful scales, my vehicle is personal kills and the life that is up and down, like, learning, how to drive a stick shift for the San Francisco hills Typewriter, pencil lead, I ride better than these niggas even if I can't talk I write my ass off so they can't write my ass off Surrounded by love, I still don't feel my worth Mad that I keep hitting the space bar, but I'm still here on Earth Lord of retaliation, trust me I'm the ultimate Blind nympho sex life, you don't even know who you fucking with, nigga [Outro] Poison Pen XP the marksman Romes put it down on them Bars over bullshit
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Credits
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- Chino XL