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Cash The Prophet24 Plays
•2 months ago
#CashTheProphet Yuh My my my We going under the rubble Mud dirt and tundra My my Eras tour tickets on the way from ticket master I uh Got an email signed my datas been compromised by hackers Never purchased anything from those bastards Never Made a name for myself faster than i have with this album Maybe if i Follow the foot steps of Joe Alwyn Ill win something in my lifetime as a prophet I might Fuck around and go bezerk on the mother Call me abusive im just punch drunk on love Im just Kidding Kid rock would love me Woodstock and altamont was our signal to the world that we were coming I just Dont give a fuck if she loves me Dont give a fuck about the fame only bout the money Gold standard They call her last album stable i call it fan sponsored from their sandles while they carry rocks across the desert to place her on a pedestal False idol False god false messiahs Celebrities make me sick to my sinus Sneezing from the smoke billowing out of simons Smoke fillong up the room with our pariahs they outcast cus we were the chosen ones from the beginning of time They told us different when we were placed in grade school Promised b leaf that i would bring back the trophy from her shrine No lie
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#CashTheProphet Yuh My my my We going under the rubble Mud dirt and tundra My my Eras tour tickets on the way from ticket master I uh Got an email signed my datas been compromised by hackers Never purchased anything from those bastards Never Made a name for myself faster than i have with this album Maybe if i Follow the foot steps of Joe Alwyn Ill win something in my lifetime as a prophet I might Fuck around and go bezerk on the mother Call me abusive im just punch drunk on love Im just Kidding Kid rock would love me Woodstock and altamont was our signal to the world that we were coming I just Dont give a fuck if she loves me Dont give a fuck about the fame only bout the money Gold standard They call her last album stable i call it fan sponsored from their sandles while they carry rocks across the desert to place her on a pedestal False idol False god false messiahs Celebrities make me sick to my sinus Sneezing from the smoke billowing out of simons Smoke fillong up the room with our pariahs they outcast cus we were the chosen ones from the beginning of time They told us different when we were placed in grade school Promised b leaf that i would bring back the trophy from her shrine No lie
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