blessing

3rd degree smoke wild West side Newman. I'm throwing my joker card on the table forgive my laughter. You're an amateur, angler you can't bait a hook I have it on my camcorder. Now the chambers of hell couldn't keep me contained, fuck you and your worldly fame. I prayed to God and Jesus gave me my arcane. I'm going to maintain the balance and remove all this pain. I'm an American bulldog coming for your throat, I am that motherfucker's casting stones and sinking boats. take note 3rd degree smoke, the goat. you been demoted, ive been promoted, I've been anointed and appointed to seek and destroy fakes and snakes. my lyrics cause earthquakes. coded 19 outbreaks got your ass hiding behind masks, you failed at all your tasks. rolling purple up in my jeep 4low high as fuck, climbing that mountain I'm am never stuck on the past, grilling mistakes not wasting time on fakes, GOD gives your permission to Trample on scorpions and snakes, luke 10:19. your fucking with wolverine, come get me. wild west side newman cali. now we can agree to disagree, but we all know I slay banishes. 3rd-degree-smoke and I invoked the blessings of GOD upon me, using words to over come the odds, aren't not good for you, call me nimrod.