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lex divina - sorry it's taking so long lyrics

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verse 1:

you know i’ll cut off a foot for ya
you know whatever the cost is i’ll foot for you

on sunday’s the way ya momma would cook for ya
you’re everything that’s good but not good for ya

i’m not home but take keys my mom there
to you it’s nothing but to the kid that’s a big deal

we had pits we had valleys and big hills though
but we managed to balley

the course was more kors
we was thinking cavalli tho

the sphinx on sand that sinked the man
and that was sort of the line it’s in the sands of time

now this is not to dismiss but what i’m saying is this
some of this sh-t just is, you know?

f-ck it i’m bad news
i’m mad rude the cancer of it i’m that dude

i’m all things and nothing you should attach to
i lost a woman that loved to a capsule

life is mother f-ckin different i ain’t playing fair
i been taking all the steps like i’m fred astaire

can first state? i’m aware, delaware
sometimes i think that i’d be better there

cuz this city stinks
i don’t even got january money for the minks

salivating on your internets
combating me fronting like i ain’t into that

i find my self searching

hook

what do you want from me? x 3
what do you want?

what do you want from me? x 3
what do you want?

what do you want from me? x 3
what do you want?

what do you want from me? x 2

verse 2:

it’s the greatest story ever lodged
it’s the reason why i’m comfortable in sabotage

holes in ya vest, chest, though it’s all a test
but this not the type of sh-t i’m bout to leave to god

i know it’s envy with em every time they cthagod
like religion we could talk but you can’t see the god

you ch-nk the armor start to treat you like you not lebron

i never need an even playing field to beat the odds

of course i want us all to hold the trophies in the end
i’ll never cut your wings off know we all are men

even if a n-gg- chose or a n-gg- foles
they never not bout to treat me like i’m carson wentz

zipper my subi, i’m so detailed, i soak and ail
i’m so impaired, i’m so in h-ll

i’m so removed and so i inhale
till the pain ensues, and skeletons prevail

it’s like going in circles when you chasing the tail
the midnight trip for a little light

i seem together in a fair light
really i’m hanging on for dear life

face in the beat, bop in my knee
i’ll never be as big as my pops

chip on my back, demons of mine, walking with me
it’s better now than have a need to react

hook

so what do you want from me? x 3
what do you want?

what do you want from me? x 3
what do you want?

what do you want from me? x 3
what do you want?

what do you want from me? x 2



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