| The reaper’s coming
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| The reaper’s coming
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| Run and tell your people that the reaper’s coming
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| Living in the world and they ain’t doing nothing
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| The most religious folk ain’t 'bout nothing
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| Catch the holy ghost, make you catch the holy ghost
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| Catch the holy ghost, make you catch the holy ghost
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| Catch the holy ghost, make you catch the holy ghost
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| Spit like I spit, and make you catch the holy ghost
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| Come join my side
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| The most wanted, or is it the most taunted
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| Cuz I’ve sworn it time after time
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| The church house is haunted
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| But you found it, want the truth but not honest
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| Keep it 300
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| You keep singing but if you winning gonna keep it redundant
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| Now give me Rick Ross' pots, and a beat that’s banging
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| Imma make these hoes hostage, like that bitch off of Taken
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| Taking one for my team, till they cut us a budget
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| Then I’ll cut off the strings, OK I’m done playing puppet
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| Fuck that shit now it’s time to thrill em
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| Laying on heads I ain’t tryna heal em
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| Pushing they heads won’t make em feel em
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| They already dead, ain’t gotta kill them |
| But that’s on the low, hey look here, just so you know
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| Keep paying that free, she won’t go for a broad, I’m your holy ghost
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| Don’t listen to him he’s out his mind
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| How he know that God ain’t coming back
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| And if he don’t, don’t lose your mind
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| Just smoke that weed and drink your yak
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| Cut your head off and toss it
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| That’s what I’d do if I lost it
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| Then I’m off it, dropping my mic, sexual chocolate (sexy chocolate)
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| The reaper is calling, the clock’s ticking
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| Time’s ran out, the end of the age is here
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| And the hottest done came out of their closets
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| Grab your crosses
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| Obama’s now on the verge of a one world government country
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| But me, I’m at the Burj Khalifa
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| Watching the reaper, sighting series from Satan
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| A god turned to a devil, the shock it reached the nation
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| When the new interpretation of what you perceive as holy
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| Challenging your religion, converting these heathens slowly
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| If you truly loved God, instead of hating you would join
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| Cuz we’re one and the same, two sides of the same coin
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| Two birds of the same feather that merged to purge whoever |
| Is out of touch with their nature like haters and perpetrators
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| The oddest in the sky, see’s all the facade you fronting
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| Everything that you hide, all the secret houses you running
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| Since that’s a topic that most of y’all cannot stomach
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| I’ll end this verse by reiterating, the reaper’s coming
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| Death is imminent, the stench is in the air
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| Mass graves are assembled, the women and men are scared
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| The ending is getting near, the final curtain is closing
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| The rapture is wrapping up and now capturing all the chosen
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| Election year and it’s time to get the vote in
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| Polygamy vs. gay marriage, you chose a spokesmen
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| What you think you believe will now be tested
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| Like a person passing a plague of HIV that’s infected
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| But I’m too afraid to go get tested
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| And way too demonically invested
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| Holding my thing, yeah I accept it
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| Playing with the brain of those molested
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| I can’t hate on you, I’m fine
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| Ain’t no need for you to address it
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| A E I O U the vowels, I’ll bleed till you confess it
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| The grave of hip hop is resurrected, and I |
| Am not just knowing you see that dude
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| In all black that you got
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| These horror flicks won’t stop
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| So just bow to your knees
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| Sooner or later we gon make you believe that |