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And this here is my destiny
And it felt more fuckers death for me
Last night, evil stole my heart but somehow the feeling resurrected me
So don't stop now keep testing me
And you can talk your shit but have a check for me
And if your whole team feel I don't deserve to be in hip hop
Tell them they can get off my Herbie Hancock
It's more refresh than breath could be
And if you don't know I tell you what's next for me, for me
From a bird's view, from the third view
In the sky without no curfew
From a bird's view, in the sky without no curfew
I know you've been waiting for the thunder
Let's give them the Indian summer

Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus

People back to call me caps, and when you gonna drop that new shit
Home boy it's Theophilus the son they wrote no more than ten full of shit
Pick, pick up the phone, it's a girl trying to interview speakin' my cool
Shit
Is she coming over, fifty fifty win no home takin' no job
Oh shit, the whole city covered in white, she discovered the light
Yeah, and she gettin naked on Skype and now she wear my Nike Airs

I ain't gon' bow down to no mami about that and you know mine
I'm gonna say that's cold huh? I don't battle, I come grind, g-g-get broke
To come grind

Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus

And this here black excellence, it's a nation of doomed black wrestlin'
I give them the elbow like Dwayne Johnson
I'm on Elizabeth like Steve Austin
I'm with a rap chick that feed doption got hair red like D Rodman

Can't stop now, Hommie keep boppin'
You a day one fan nigga keep rockin'
Black terrorist full flextion so cops shoo me shoo me for the next trip
We go for blaze on some next shit, they call me flavor cause I rap shit
We bite you tee vection [?] popo in the back we rap shit, a super bad
Savior,
Do you a favor, keep getting your paper

Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus
Last name London, the first name Theophilus, Theophilus, Theophilus.



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