L.atasha A.Icindor - St. Michael lyrics
rate mePurpose, purpose, I been tryina find, purpose
I was on purpose after days cause I couldn’t take the pain
Burnt down, gone pressure bust out the rain
8 wonder, I devour, ...
Tip of the gods, secured nigga, high power strain
Game so dog win, he got the balls of a high horse, plus the fame
Niggas going campaign, in shame
Thinking they obama, but they never make change
Living by a chain, no matter ... now
Purpose is to feel the life’s crustin now
You take the darkness away, but the full moon be a blessin now
Mother naturelle, beat the beat cause it’s my fuckin child
I’m built buck way, mentally on the riot
Saying that I’m going till my world desire
Telling out the truth since these niggas been lying
You can fall of when you’re motherfucking claiming
[Hook]
Raiding up the armory, angels please talk to me
God is in the artery, the demon can’t bother me
The demon can’t bother me
Raiding up the armory, angels please talk to me
God is in the artery, the demon can’t bother me
The demon can’t bother me
And yo, while I’m lying on the high end
Keep a cloud with me as a cammouflage when you see me
You’re getting higher, grounding while I’m...
Nigga that’s not a joke
Niggas can’t provoke the nigga, I’ve been open nigga
I’ve been showing niggas with doubts
Talking bout the pussy soakin
You don’t know you nigga, tryina tell me
How to get a shelf
Just tryina be my conself
Y’all can rock diamonds, I’ma rock 7 built
Take the husband, while I got the...no pc
And if I put it through eyes...from the fake deep
Bring it back to street, hear the bet
Cause my mother mother’s gotta eat
Ebt to beat, ...in the government
That’s also trying put me 6 feet deep, this is
[Hook] x 2
Raiding up the armory, angels please talk to me
God is in the artery, the demon can’t bother me
The demon can’t bother me
Raiding up the armory, angels please talk to me
God is in the artery, the demon can’t bother me
The demon can’t bother me
Good shit, but a nigga still living black
But let me take that back,
Cause nothing’s wrong with the blackness
And nothing’s wrong with me blacking
Angels in the out field, ready for the betting.
