| First stone
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| If you sin
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| If you cast the first stone
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| (Riding out on my ignorant shit, come’s down the place we’re in)
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| Cast stones we throw back, cast stones w-
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| (That nitty gritty, money, power, respect)
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is, yo
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| Cast stones we throw back
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| Cast stones we throw ba-
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is no land
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| Cast stones we throw back
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| Cast stones we throw back
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is no, ay
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is no land
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| Past all the ages, different times, same shit
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| Grinding up on that pavement, fuck boy stay hating
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| I might take your gal, I get cake in
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| Get the papes I get cake in
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| On a different note
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| You people stay there judging me
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| I ain’t endorsing it, I pull the cord in it
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| You feel a nigga? |
| Like touching keys
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| You missing this life of sin
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| But in this life of sin you man are tainted
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| Just like me
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| Mate you best stop the finger pointing like you’re annoyed
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| You ain’t coming clean, fuck you mean?
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| It’s eye for eye, tooth for tooth hoe
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| I’ve got I, have you got you though?
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| I’ve got mine so know your does and don’ts
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| I ride for pride discourage
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| Feel like the best mane you see why
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| Above the envy like I’m Eli
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| from the rest like Ebeneezer
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| Niggas ghosted when they’ve met the reaper
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| Gluttonous, no I ain’t thin
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| Fill my cup to the, brim
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| Feed me naan for Rocks
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| All to suck the nectar of the gods
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| At the bar send another shot
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| Talk my name, send another shot
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| Rancid flow, you’re just another sloth
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| The world is mine I’m taking all it’s got
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| Cast stones we throw back
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| Cast stones we throw ba-
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is no land
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| Cast stones we throw back
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| Cast stones we throw back
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is no land
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is no land
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| Fuck your foundations, turn that shit into wastelands
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| Ducking down them pagans
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| Running round like crusaders
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| We are your normal assailants
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| Try ask we go war with no cadence
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| Cast that first stone
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| Dust a bitch off my fur coat
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| Kill me? |
| You got a workload
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| In this life when so many friends turning foe
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| Bitch I turned FOE
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| You see the other side abhor us
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| That shit was set way before us
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| It was casting stones before we cast these stones
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| You morons you got all wrong
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| It ain’t arcane you ain’t able to see
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| It’s been dark times, not just late in the eve
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| Forget that, you best to take it from me
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| No temptation like a snake in the tree
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| Out here spitting the seeds of the apple
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| Offloading big tea from the barrel
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| Ba-ba for your ego, 'migo
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| This here too deep for a dabble
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| False prophets they leading the cattle
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| I bend my knee to no priest in the chapel
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| Your arms too short to box with a god
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| But you steady reach out like the Tower of Babel
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| Babylon with a Baphomet put my Bally on and I’m bad again
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| It’s a battlefield and we battling and it’s eye for eye, best not bat a lid
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| Cast stones we throw back
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is no, yeah
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| Cast stones we throw back
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| Cast stones we throw back 'til there is no-
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| Wile out on these mother-
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| On my ignorant shit
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| Seven sin Sephi
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| Sin city boy
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| What’s my mother-ing name?
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| Rocks, Sephi
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| Sorry mummy I ain’t no preacher
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| I’m a sinner man with that nina
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| Once was pure then I caught a stain
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| Was nobody 'til I caught a stain
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| People look at me like a monster
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| They don’t know about divide and conquer
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| Religions, ideals, believe some more
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| Scrolls, books always teach of w-w-war
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| Men full of pride unsheathing swords
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| Shedding blood just to please their lord
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| History just repeats itself
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| On a highway to eternity and hell
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| If it’s a test I failed indeed but this is how I was made to be, alright
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| There can be no holiness without spiritual war
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| Do you think that after others have sailed through bloody seas
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| Without conflict?
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| That’s madness
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| Fight the good fight |