Johnny Rain - Tea and thoughts (11) lyrics

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Johnny Rain - Tea and thoughts (11) lyrics

[Verse 1: Johnny Rain] Time's keep changing I'm followed by 12 disciples With 9 lives inside my tyrant mind I burn 6 J's with 3 masons The math equals forever I've never been terrified to die, n***a So forever I'll keep chasing My biggest fear is being in your position I'm a Master, more than a Christian More than a Buddhist, more than a m**m What is false religion? What is 13 descendants inside a haunted pentagram with chains, whips and b**hes believing in paradigm? Love is the vision Love is the vision White tigers on your back Tell me what you see I know a million fall Bowing at your feet I hope you want more I hope you want more Your diamonds on my back Shining bright as the sun There's something in your heart Don't you signal the gun I know you want more I hope you want more [Hook] Finger on that trigger I hope you run Finger on that trigger I hope you run Finger on that trigger I hope you want more I hope you want more Finger on that trigger I hope you run, run, run oh Run, run, run, run run Run, run, run oh Run, run, run, run run Run, run, run oh Run, run, run oh Run, run, run, run run Finger on that trigger I hope you run [Verse 2: Malanda J] Soul religion The crucifixion of egyptian pyramids 3rd eye vision misguided for God's peripheral — Baby boy turn blue Blue turned baby gun powder Fist forgot power, so shoot Inject this freedom America Brain wash the mind with soap water for currency Soul swap the body exchange image for vogue issue RUN! 19:26 don't turn back to be turned into one Love in doses of pa**ion Endorse your pa**ion in things you find love or — Revolution Escape the paradox being the mind is a trap of its own A box, is 4 corners but even math can turn into 1 I can be honest we all lust for the same things Flash Fame Money Cars — girls But ask old Robert Johnson what all happened When he caught the blues at the crossroads I say Extend your arms to whatever it is that you do love But don't let it k** you Open fist enough air to pray that your soul is more gold than Currency a black suit will ever pay for your tea and thoughts Your peace of mind And the water that you are

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