Gather

Lyrics
Lost souls... Real recognize real, & I really don't mind if you fetishize Jav Still lifting my steel, & I'm really not white I just shedded my mask Underneath, I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo Hungering, for the sleeve so come here hoe Summer breeze & stunning slut in front of me On her knees & she wanna suck the nut of the, hero, near death while I gear shift, steer slow, rear end, T-Bone, whatever wreck I'm in imma wreck the earphones Beer to the dome, so I veer to the microphone, write a song, in the night I meet be on, dope shit, toke of this dro is atrocious, ...yolo? yo throats slit, tryna photo the golden, grand coda when I goes in, rolling on a Motorola made my mother fucking soul spin Soap to choke down vulgar vocab, make a flow with no pad, no pen, no glad hands are gonna grab my shit, less they whackin the dick til I climax shit Cypher slicer, psychic minded, hype beast frightens the child like Chimera, might err on the side of caution when you talk nonsense fella, don't plop you're derrière in a chair less you ready to see a cell dweller rise up like Cinderella, met a belladonna, she was a momma so I deaded the little tots insert a comma cuz we need a pause for the lost souls Lost souls (x2) Gather round as the god flows (x2) ...from the depths I rose, to get checks, might flow til the hole blows gold for me A note wrote by me reads, woe is me, cuz I flow so corrosively & can't stop Can't stop, good god can't stop this hippity hop ciroq sipping sick entity, Robbin your dignity, clobber til victory, clocks be still spinning As-I de-scend, emitting tense emissions uh religious condemning spit, quick to flip right to Leviticus just to try shifting this kids sight a little bit, uh uh Try as you might I got pride in my lines, unlikely I'll die in your lifetime High times crying for I've deformed my design right, rhyme minded hoarder of lime light Light it right, light it right, get me high tonight (x3) Light it right when the time is right, I'm alive Lost souls (x2) Gather around as the god flows (x2) All of these lost souls, these lost souls Gather round as the god flows Gather round as the mother fucking god flows..
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Credits
- Writers
- Javelin