Samael

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Samael

He's got corn from opps no piece. these are the fields I do reap. past ting so I just bill G and sleep. never involved with da pigs OB never involved with the da pigs OB get stuck in the mud and the pigs will see. never got involved with live stock, just kept it real and got me the Holy cheese. never again, ask me to hold that g ask Samael, he gave us grief cast from different cloth on god, I was made to wake up those who sleep never was woken, never was chosen, just given the task to protect and keep im never coping, mental sloping but I rise to that star that start with v don't start on me light years ill blast that g might take me 13.7 b, but I'm a travella so that anit far for me long bow constellation, let's play archery your dark ain't dark for me I ain't cloth from your taarpestry tapestry. im fathers child. not yours to be on board, not sea not that waters, cos they've been undisturbed cos that's how the father be. let me rise my foundations like carpentry. now you see me, I ain't laughing g. when I'm recording real shit, I go for the darkest beats...x2 Although this beats mellow. Holy, I cross the waters but I can't see below. time tiks make more fusions, my thermic endo always got a fast ticking mind but the penfroze instrumental is the vibe with the slow drums and chello

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