Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna
Chase you out of Earth
(I'm from the murder capital
Where we murder for capital)
Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna
Chase you out of Earth
(So you need to change your attitude 'fore
They asking what happened to you) sayy
I don't know about but no way boy
Say don't go sell no mo

Boooom say don't go sell it no more
Say don't go sell it no more
Say don't go sell it no more
Say don't go sell it no more

Gotta pray to the lord to
Forgive me for my sins
Everytime my mind make up do
It again and again a rude boyy or B-A-P-P
For this and Everytime my mind make up

Lucifer, son of the morning!

And I tear my concrete
Matter by mine rich and Blum Blum Blessings

We saw a mission with the countdown meant

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