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Kodak Black, Oklama | Eckhart Tolle | And this here is the big stepper
Kodak Black, Oklama Eckhart Tolle And this here is the big stepper I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch Germophobic, hetero and I am not for the faint of heart My genetic build can build multi-universes, the man of God Playin' "Baby Shark" with my daughter Watchin' for sharks outside at the same time Life as a protective father, I'd kill for her My son Enoch is the part two When I expire, my children'll make higher valleys In this present moment, I saw that through Ask Whitney about my lust addiction Text messaging bitches got my thumbs hurt Set precedent for a new sacrilegion Writer's block for two years, nothin' moved me Asked God to speak through me, that's what you hearin' now The voice of yours truly Teleport out my own body for comfort I don't pass judgment, past life regressions keep me in question Where did I come from? I don't think like I used to No, I don't blink like I used to Awkward stares at everybody, see the flesh of man But still, this man compared to nobody Yesterday, I prayed to the flowers and trees Gratification to the powers that be Synchronization with my energy chakras, the ghost of Dr. Sebi Paid it forward, cleaned out my toxins, bacteria heavy Sciatica nerve pinch, I don't know how to feel Like the first time I fucked a white bitch The first time I fucked a white bitch I was sixteen at the Palisades Fumbling my grades, I traveled with the team The apache life, Centennial was like When Mrs. Baker screamed at Doughboy Mixed that with Purple Rain They interchanged the scenes Happy just to be out the hood With all the wealthy kids Credit cards and family plans She drove her daddy's Benz I found out that he was a sheriff That was a win-win Because he had locked up Uncle Perry She paid her daddy's sins Next time I fucked a white bitch Was out in Copenhagen Good kid, m.A.A.d city tour I flourished on them stages Whitney asked did I have a problem I said, "I might be racist" Ancestors watchin' me fuck was like retaliation I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch Germophobic, hetero and homophobic Photoshopping lies and motives Hide your eyes, then pose for the pic What the- Eight billion people on Earth, silent murderers Non-profits, preachers and church, crooks and burglars (woo) Hollywood corporate in school, teachin' philosophies You either gon' be dead or in jail, killer psychology Silent murderer, what's your body count? Who your sponsorship? Objectified so many bitches, I killed their confidence (what the) The media's the new religion, you killed the consciousness (what the) Your jealousy is way too pretentious, you killed accomplishments (what the) Niggas killed freedom of speech, everyone sensitive (what the) If your opinion fuck 'round and leak, might as well send your will (what the) The industry has killed the creators, I'll be the first to say (what the) To each exec', "I'm saving your children", we can't negotiate (what the) I caught a couple of bodies myself, slid my community My last Christmas toy drive in Compton handed out eulogies Not because the rags in the park had red gradient But because the high blood pressure flooded the caterin' So what's the difference 'tween your life when hiding motives? More fatalities and reality bring you closure The noble person that goes to work and pray like they 'posed to? Slaughter people too, your murder's just a bit slower I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer (what the) We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch (what the) Germophobic, hetero and homophobic Photoshopping lies and motives Hide your eyes, then pose for the pic
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