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queefius the queef god - prophet profit lyrics

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[verse 1]
i had to make the profit out the prophet
i just might turn myself in you can’t stop it
i’ll k!ll myself so you can not prevent it
profit off prophets is what i invented
you be sucking on a pee pee for profit
i just put myself on weed now i’m off it
f+ck all these drugs ain’t got me thinking straight
so, i stopped so i won’t fall for the bait
hoping one day i find heaven’s gate
journeyed so long, eating all these scr+pes
out of grapes, used it for some wine
i still wonder what the f+ck is time
first, i’ll find what the h+ll its not
then, proceed to tie up a knot
not to hang myself, but to make a trap
to catch the b+tch who moved the clock

[chorus]
to catch the b+tch who moved the clock
refrain yourself just f+ckin’ stop
i feel like a f+ckin’ opp
to catch the b+tch who moved the clock
refrain yourself just f+ckin’ stop
i feel like a f+ckin’ opp
[verse 2]
i got so careless, thought time was irrelevant
i was so laid back, so i did some settlin’
don’t need to see how to do, i’m a veteran
i’m not sh+t right now, but i know i’m better than
most of the population from my mental
need to hang up like a rack, i got metal
time just be passing by seconds like petals
need to pop off on that corn like a kettle
look at her, she dropped that soap
might just get it from the back like a pope
don’t have depression, so i don’t have to cope
might just say, “b+tch f+ck this rope”
look at her, she dropped that soap
might just get it from the back like a pope
don’t have depression, so i don’t have to cope
might just say, “b+tch f+ck this rope”



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