!llmind - Saint Dangle lyrics

Sookie, Sookie, lookie, lookie, it's the veterookie Dunkin cookies on you pasty milky facey bookies I had to hit 'em, rippin' ripples in they algorithm Lookin' out for sheep that's lost like, "Y'all don't worry, I'll go get 'em" The Shepherd use a rod and staff to straight and comfort me Your record cause a lot of laughs like "What y'all want from me"? Preparin' tables in the sight of my enemy Dallas making dead presidents, word to John F Kennedy The rapper roll a blast of soul right off the gra**y knoll [?] like it was cast in gold The crucible in the furnace turn up the heat to burn us Lesson that learned this came out clean like I'mma make the purest Love is love and hate is hate, Heartbreak and 808's Pick up the pieces eatin' humble pie off paper plates I got a slice of that pie chart and my bar graph eye chart Say I M.C. right from my heart Y'all crackin' me up and you don't even know Water into wine off my mind like a miracle Spiritual lyrical metaphorical oracle horrible Rapper wishing my features was more affordable Yo, tryin' to think if I just had one wish It'd probably be to rhyme like this So close both eyes Blow them candles out while I rocks it And knock 'em out the box, Rick I took some time, I stepped away, I went and read my Bible I drank some coffee, studied scriptures, angered up my rivals Save your applause and raw-raws, you's a lost cause Go home and practice, use this verse like a montage Worry for what? My road dogs like, "Playdough, hurry up"! I'm on a budget, dog, I'll lease this beat for thirty bucks And I don't like that that's the case, but I'm still makin' moves I climb a single step one at a time, this year, I showed and proved I hit the road, I tipped the gold and then I hit some goals I did some tours, I saw a couple hundred at my shows I made some fans by shakin' hands with each and every one I gained some knowledge, wisdom, understandin' man, I raised my son I chopped some breaks, I made mistakes, I made some enemies I saw some fakes who really ain't who they pretend to be I want to do a song about it, call 'em out, call 'em on it Self-righteous sword they cut me off with now they fallin' on it But I'm gonna do to them what I wish they would do to me Hold 'em down and love 'em beautifully and keep some unity I choose to be who I be, never usin' faith foolishly Cause pimpin' Jesus in church for j**elry isn't cool to me Peter Popoff, gettin' topped off Hung playdough out to dry so it just made it not soft Now it's not hard to get my rocks off Turn your boombox off and rub this prayer cloth It's Saint Dangle, cross over and break angles Break beats, break bread and break tables Money changin' in the temple with your lips smackin' I'm stuntin' on instrumentals with my whip crackin' I use the cord off microphones like Indiana Jones I study history, rockin' and dodgin' rolling stones Anxious for nothin', casting burdens, I don't hold my own The stumbling block, rejected rock has now become the cornerstone (Chief!) And I don't build my house in the sand I'm staying grounded in higher ways than what I understand, so If you ride and fly or die when I was flyin' by We ride or die and writin' my message, catchin' the tiger's eye Champion raw like a gla** of eggs for breakfast Always rep Texas yelling out, "God bless this"! Ninety-nine red balloons and I came to flash the message Praying God bless this It's Saint Dangle