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tumilz kalashnikov - who is he lyrics

intro:

i walk through the valley of death (as i meditate) about the little life itself
the greatest of it has seen it all
such a mystery left unknown, hidden from man in a crazy world

verse 1:

spirit of mansa musa, inhaled and dwell within
my death was hieroglyph before my existence by the seraphims
i regard life as a product of dust
vision influenced by negative thoughts what’s the meaning of love?
i’m kind of dramatic, my words pragmatic
draw wisdom from heavenly being, actions are systematic
envious of my past, gavе my present true mеaning of life
drown my ego in a glass of beer so i could get inspire
yarns of love puts laughter in my mouth
you either get bamboozled or get played in this bout
my school of thought is gradational
what you need is beyond school cert to step to me
i crept to see, empty vessels all up in my face
i emerge as the best, walk on bodies like pastor busoga on the stage
unforgivable soul, the vengeance is mine
my close pals turn to demons at night
my s+x life is bittersweet
i’m cursed to this nemesis
heart break if they get me p+ssed
what more can love get me please
my name puts fear in their midst like an earthquake
i live a solitary life unlike these fake apes
i was called to blow the trumpet cos the rapture is near
but the beauties of the earth mesmerized my fear
so who ever gave this task about to get betrayed
cos of that my wrong brought this pandemic to stay
illuminate minds through mystical contentment
as i exaggerate joyously over the scale of improvement
i dance with pastors in the shrine, spiritual refinement
the church hate me for who i am but that one no consign me
alayhi as+salām for dawgs that hates on me
better ring the alarm, i’m a type of war machine
best lyricist, a weird nihilistic soul
turned narcissistic, grown in a mystic home
hook:

(who’s he?)

the one that survived in the trenches
looking at the world from a crack as life advances

(who’s he?)

a war machine, no preacher of love
the indaboski of our time who fathered odumeje

(who’s he?)
a sentinel at the gate of heaven
who guided the ark of covenant from being overtaken

(who’s he?)
my name is tumilz kalashnikov
egocentric & the realest on board

- tumilz kalashnikov lyrics

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