New Testament by Maxx 39 lyrics

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XXXIX Empire


Peace to Bokee and Jonni Lynn
Unified Struggle allowed me to climb on in
Peace to Ad-8 and all the homies, let me shed my skin
No animosity stored; my thoughts are wearing thin
Dare to win – tear my former quintessence off – lessons lost
Gathered in a cipher, wreaking ball to all the reckoned cost
To all I played forgive me checking off
To all that played me - I respect you all
Bad intentions solved
Never forget the days I shook the hand of Brother Ali
The day I saw Sean P – Greggory did a lot for me
Cooking dope in that ‘39' house
Puffin more than birds with black white feathers and short snouts
Or beaks – we helped each other through accounts
Of building and destroying – I bet the forefathers are really proud

I know the stigma kept me dizzy
Long trips from the city, bong rips there was plenty
Stay silly
The days really enlightened energy into my synapse’s symphony
So, when I say: I gets busy, I get Bizzy
Running around, trying to keep on the side
Never aloof to be showing the pride, getting all crazy inside of the ride
That's f*cked up
Showing up for the show to suck up the crowd
Getting the pop never have felt it endowed – so loud
On my own from now
I own the sound – manifested a Golden Cow
Wearing the oldest crown – empirical show of vows
Read the quotes aloud
Heading to vote the towns leader just to control the doubt?
I know what it's all around
Never met a burning bush I can’t smoke up out
Never get a concerning look when I chant the jokes profound
Professor Snape when the hopes about to shoot up like mandrakes from the open ground
I just close the sound, epic pounding from the stadium when the code is found

Blow a pound super manifest let Lois lounge
Never know this a fact to be noticed now
Something amounted to levels on focused mounds
Curved writings gave poetry an open shout
Grave beginnings – loosening up the motives
Intent to be evicted in homes that shutter focus
Explanatory decisions erupting beyond the nucleus
Brain body the food to give tying in with a crucifix
Painting a lucifer wish – good plate or foolish dish
Move the witnessed madness to debris of what blew to bits
Great skill but wasted mad time on stupid sh*t
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