Audubon

Audubon - Laws of the Gods lyrics

rate me

So many smoke screens that’s way I spit it clearly

Greatest tense occur whenever you getting near me

Ignorance ...what bullets do and wrappers slow

Calling the webs to this …all that intends to go

But the way you go, go and this hit getting …

But to the Universe worries are small like a decimal

Get upon the corner on the clock and the boys are watching

It’s the end of the month, sorry can’t let you go

But I’m above your lost; I’m above your cars

I’m above your pain, what the fuck you lost

Well how I look right now, well I’mma crock like now

If you are ready for war then I guess you should shot right now

Are you ready to fight for your rights right now?

If you only talking shit then nigga stop right down

Judging me with your fakery, all of your causes are stuck in a ride; well you’re ready for discovery

I live by the laws of the Gods; I fallow the light of the stars

They whispering illumanti

wants my mind and my body

But I’m free, I’m free

I guess they weren’t fit for war

I shouldn’t picture like typical of our nature on …

What’s all that pinching for?

If you can’t take no…what the fuck you win this for?

…Got a room for this …

See from the room to the recipes

Bitch I’ve been …

Of course, shit I’m worry to the …don’t trap in this …my nigga

My nigga pack in that…

Talk to him and its adrenaline didn’t let him to think ‘bout it

Couldn’t be any father from New Orleans but we doubt it

Prove it a couple times, we just shot and stop to death

From the top of the roof we just look down seeing shot it

Whole this pain in the air I’m just wander how allow this

Reservations by distraction, my city looking …

Maybe this fucking couch it’s got my thoughts clearest

Couldn’t be no clear the crystal found on the mountain

I live after the laws of the God; I fallow the lights of the stars

They was rather laminated

Won’t spend time with my …

But I’m free, I’m free

You live after the laws the simple night

Find you high ‘bouts ...open your eyes

How are you to judge me?

With your lies and your jury

How are you to judge me?

Every black man fit that profile

Every boy I got want me pomp …

Want …alive

They coming for blasé

They coming for blasé

They coming for blasé

Just drifting in that side, one probably shot,

They got it all in 24, no I ‘aint above it

Girl I stay high, open up your eyes and get your head about the skies

Before I rich shallow for a I rich hundred miles

I stand enough tall, I know my …

They promises to well …

You have to lose your fucking mind

So I lost my fucking mind

Just drifting in that side, one probably shot,

They got it all in 24, no I ‘aint above it

Girl I stay high, open up your eyes and get your head about the skies

Before I rich shallow for a I rich hundred miles

I stand enough tall, I know my …

They promises to well …

You have to lose your fucking mind

So I lost my fucking mind

I live after the laws of the God; I fallow the lights of the stars

They was rather laminated

Won’t spend time with my …

But I’m free, I’m so free, I’m free, I’m free

Fuck the police, fuck the police

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