Charles Hamilton - Anti - Gospel lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - Anti - Gospel lyrics]
A bastard in my sleep i fathom I can creep
God, don’t hold me back i am rising
The sun has turned it's back
On the fine things
But a house and studio is what I need
Could this be the start of something grand?
Magically induced like a glass
Of the sweetest juice
Shattered dreams produce the ancient
Comes to new
God don’t hold me back i am rising
The sun has turned it's back
On the fine things
But a house and studio is what I need
Could this be the start of something grand?
What time is it? Who got
The shiny watch to provide
Me the time when I jot these lines? Dr dre
But the clock today so treat him like
Justin and watch him play
Mechanical animals causing threats to aliens
Yesterday is a mess
Yet we display it again and
Again reparations for SEGA men made
A mess so, ladies, later the plague
Abater the Sage of Zeta i
Made it to the majors, didn’t
Make no paper i need long-term dividends
Not the fast buck that
Stuff always leads to mad bad
Luck clean your act up
Catch a welp the witchcraft Kravitz
Is back with help