Song 8: Past Asa Bay

Yeah, late nights tipsy as fuck in the fucking studio oh My God

Nothing good can come from this I guarantee it... sike that's the wrong number bitch

Yeah, poetry not rap, what you know about being this bad

Bout to go in, for real

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


I Am a God

With many battle scars

After this last life I'm going hard in Asgard


My Words can kill

Poetry ill

So many try but not one has My Skills


My Heart contrite

With it I choose to write

Only One out here turning the dark into light


I Am the One

And I choose to save none

Weight on My Shoulders weigh more than so many tons


Please save yourself

Cause I need some one's help

These wounds so deep My Mental not of a good health


Wars are not done

Many I won

This Head so heavy from being My Father's Son


Been here before, I know you know the lore, My Father is thy Lord, My Tongue sharp like a sword


My Hands are trained for war, settle the score, sending Death to their door, for My people they tore


When will they learn, I got this crown of thorns, after all of these wars, all I can do is mourn


Do what thy wilt, and I think that I will, I forgive all of them for the blood that they spilt


All that I built, for a woman who jilts, My Heart looks like a quilt, in it you'll find no guilt


What do you know about that real royalty? Davinic dynasty, this time I live for Me


Everyone want to be Me, Mind so free, pen touches paper and I just murder this beat


Playing for keeps, sowed now I'm gonna reap, lonely thoughts of Mine seeped, and became way too deep


Like I can tell you I am the way and the truth was born as a Jew, know that there are so few


Realest One out here I don't give a fuck

I got a bag, no one getting a cut

Bitches on Me cause My Money way up

This Jewish cock all you fuckers can suck


Reap what you so and I'm ready to take

I'll be laughing all the way to the bank

I want My flowers before its to late

betting on Me and I'm raising the stakes


Too many bodies I'm taking to graves

She telling Me that It's Me that she craves

Two at a time like they having a phase

On their knees now and My Cock getting praised


Stuck in their ways they don't want to be saved

I do not know how these hoes get engaged

For some bitch I ain't ever going to change

I Am so proud of the man I became


Fuck being humble I work way to hard

I'm going hard like a fucking retard

I'm already higher than all of these stars

All they talking about; money and cars


What the fuck they know about the scars of a God

Taking back the power, call Me a Hebrew doG

Hebrew goes right to left so I'm righting the earth's wrongs

This Boy ain't no man, He's the Strongest of The Strong

I ain't kidding when I'm saying I'm writing the new Psalms

Fuck singing the blues, this a victory song


Yeah

I'm way to far gone, at this point I'm just singing new songs

I like sleeping on My own I've been waiting for you for too long

If I said it once I'll say it again; let love be the only way

I swear you're the reason for why on this earth I stayed

You know only for you I pray

and this time We sitting under the sun not counting the nights and days

You know I'd still love you even if We never get passed first base

For Me love is with out lust, couldn't care if I get laid

Just know this time this Giant the One taking you past Asa Bay

For real


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