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Heavenly Cut Off

tois with cigars Wrapping weed like cigars, puts my mind on bars Cut it down the middle, split it like the Red Sea Show love filled with buds, fresh off

when I cut off your fuckin' light switch!... Shakin' you niggas up with each medley. So heavy it's deadly still the rawest of reaper melody. Fresh off

Jacken:] A never-ending war descending us all, epitome of enemy brawls Send you to Hell and through heavenly doors Lebanese arms to sever the devil, heavenly

era of kings, of heroin dreams Now it be a Maccabee, spreading my wings (spread 'em) I ain't trippin' off material bling I analyze off of Billie Holiday

gangsta niggaz at? Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off

thoughts/ Cut out the trash talk, ready for the blast off/ Bang your head against the backdrop. Block out the bad thoughts/ Cut out the trash talk, ready for the blast off

won't listen cause your mind is one track and your head is hard And your getting flipped, and your talking back Showing your ashy act, ass straight up off

, who dey call to cum in mo ways dem one. First I'll come to the house, Second time I cum, prolley be on the couch, Third time I come, oohh off in yo

self taught, and never selling myself short Yeah every rhyme every sentence is well thought And I never say die when and ever we vow for it Yeah I beat them all off