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Sleep Paralysis

by Wahid

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I caught riddim, I froze villain.. sleep paralysis
Momma don't stress, promise you soon, you'll be in palaces
All my prayers dwell on ya lap lord as challenges
Floated those angels above to keep us from the savages
Split in so many women, they feelings are my sacraments
Rode on so many niggas, they pissing in they pants and shit
They don't want smoke with nothing this lit
This shit is cancerous
Dropping these jewels...
Popping these tools and give em bandages
Out of this jungle the ape is looking for the manuscript
I told the devil "pussy, you looking like some sandwiches
Appetite for destruction, fuck it... like what's the damages?
My price range is something these niggas couldn't handle wit
I'm Marbury, ya'll Vlade niggas been getting fucked
Fall for my tricks.. no backbone in em... they interrupt
This lil peace of mind
I pray to God that you pay us all in a decent time.. nigga

Told you all lightning would fall striking you
Aww shit!
You motherfuckers must of thought shit was sweet out here
Taking it all with a grain of salt
Turn you to a grain of salt like Lot's bae out here
Maan listen (gawd)

I caught riddim, I froze villain.. look into the morgue
I "Moss" niggas, 100 yards upon my scoring card
Cowboy killer, ya skin is pig? So watch me bore you par
Highlight reel is real as the high that ya been smoking on
Book of Apocrpha, prophets looked and saw you rolling off
Death to you Babylon, been a soldier, boy I know the cost
I don't take loss, lessons replaced this in the frost
Dirt on my signature, getting cleansed the way I wrote you off
Who is my enemy when a deity is sewn in skin
Follicle risen, monitors hidden, no one eye is kin
Oh they a spitter, bet it.. I'll eat em up like vitamin
Shook em to death, two left feet when with leviathan
Told em we don't do vibes, energies, or the zens
Two bare fists, knuckles and kicks... praises due, amen
(SWET!)

No love lost, we in a cold world baby
No love lost, we been the chosen baby
No love lost, we in a cold world baby
No love lost, we been the chosen baby
No love lost, we in a cold world baby
No love lost, we been the chosen baby
No love lost, we in a cold world baby
No love lost, we been the chosen baby

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released March 16, 2022
Composers: Joshua Brown, Miguel Cabrera

Ⓟ© 2023 Praises Due Music LLC

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