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Blind Prophet

m trying to call I've been standing on this strand far too long y'all Go ahead, go ahead Somebody that will slap away your blindness? Whatcha want? Somebody

charging Clones pay Straight from the corner and I'm a thug All my diamonds I bet you wanted to stop my shining Didn't we warn you, nigga? The sign, see? Blinded

notes, I'm not your host when I got nuttin to use Dues gettin credited, now I debit my bank account Not on a blind date, could I see me taken out by

Every secret untold is a planet aligned Don't need prophets or preachers To make sense of the signs When the buried and hidden Can be seen by the blind

name You gotta come up with better ways Than that To catch your fame Only pressure you applying Is time to ease off Before I hit you from the blind side

get to her stomach it's spoiled Where you get that cream from man? The ice cream man, man, that nigga ain't no muthafuckin' joke Hold on, hold on, close the blinds

, yea, yea Hey, yea, there's no way to turn me up? If not it's all good Yea, hey hey hey I bet they never seen him coming, like a blind bitch you fucking

't rewind it Out of everybody I met, who told the truth? Time did We find kids speakin 'cause it's naturally in us But the false prophets by tellin us

compliment So together we enhance one another that's common sense High intensity catches the eye your jaw drops Be a real critic not explicit with false props