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Magnum Opus Vol. 4: A Christmas Album

by Jesus

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Trickle economics like a faucet But im bossin up Sicker than a loogie that dip chewers hockin up 6 shooter on my hip Imma let it rip 123456 Reload 123456 Ok thats enough The way im rolling Im honored To be here I am astonished Got a grip on my designer Its Not just a purse its prada I gotcha If you need it I gotcha If you need love I gotcha If you need me I gotcha Because i gotta be winning And yes i gotta be better No recieving just giving Know my effort eternal Know my blessing is fertile You the roots might be toby If you kunta you’re holy If you know then you know Things fall apart like the old me V2 Fall Why i? Fall Why i? 6 shooter on my hip Imma let it rip Then dip Now im on a spree God loves me If he dont love you I dont know what to do You should pray for yourself I shouldnt assume I show loves Not so easy to prove I do what i do And i do it well Wrote more raps Than you could sell Intimidated by saturation If im mistaken That im amazing Then why come back? You must crave it You must find me explaining My grand emotions devestating Damn the hopeless Narrating Every awkward stare hates me Beware greatness For the moment Im held back by no opponent V3 Only omens Are Sure to fester If earth is mother God molests her God the jester looking down Kings above him not a sound Never laugh at a crooked clown Passes judgement Subjects proud Ill add it up and subtract it slow Ive had enough of this fucking flow I went silent with the music I went solid with the movement I did everything i wanted Motherfucker Come and sue me If you looking for suppliers You know i could introduce you I dont fuck with middle men Barely fuck with a producer Barely fucking with me back when i was smoking looseys You aint fucking with me now Then you niggas still stupid Yeah i made some mistakes Motherfucker i was human Didnt know who i was Lil nigga had to prove it Better than a bed of vetiver I never heard a nervous Sermon of a serpent im a hermit Im a Senator Im german Im a germaphobe And hoping i dont overdose On deoxyribonucleic acid and Adrenachrome Ok mind a sing along? I hope you dont Cus here it comes A chosen word Lands hard Like a frozen bird lets umm Pop the question If lifes a movie… (what if its a romcom?…)
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Merry Christmas and Thanksgiving and every other holiday with or without scripture without blisters on my hands don’t think I’ve ever make it with how many different friends have i hesitated? dead in the matrix this 9th life coming back for the last time This alley cat swing a battle ax mashing your potatoes Dicing your tomatoes slicing right through the eyes of tornadoes Worn halo before my first cradle starborn quasar behold the gold napalm My soul does not take on a mold it can’t take off so happy Hanukkah takeoff your yarmulke Kwanzaa Easter Halloween no feature well besides Jakey but he Ain’t never agreed to be on the tape oops my mistake I’m probably a robot but I’ll never know it I’m too afraid to cut myself open ain’t shit changed but the money in the bank never took off on a runway In other words ive yet to fly yet to experience a worthwhile Way to die The same as I You are When im alive I fart *fart fx* Even dogs can fart *fart fx* But im not blaming the dog *fart fx* Merry christmas bitch (Merry christmas lil bitch) This improvisational comedy is not a joke! I think the system is kinda corrupted from the top down And anyone that still believes in the american dream is beyond saving or is that too mean??? (Boo!) Ok maybe but still is it too much to ask that people start taking life seriously and treating others with respect because living to be 80 isnt that long and id like to think our souls are endless But our bodies are constantly being corroded by time and everything around us! (Boo!) America is no longer safe and if you think life is a simulation somehow, (making it easier for you to disengage with the big picture because “whats the point right?”) Id like to ask what the fuck? (Maybe thats just me?) Women need to be treated with way more respect in general or is that too pussy of me to say? (Not at all man) Every women ive ever met has been traumatized by a man at some point (I am sorry) I used to be a piece of shit In fact i have many repressed memorys from my childhood onward I have been abused and an abuser I take full responsibility for that and im sorry I believe we should be paying more attention than ever Im sorry this song took an awkward turn I know its uncomfortable But its all so beautiful The passion and ability to speak Through a microphone to you Because years ago i decided i wanted to rap sheesh This is my victory lap please face the facts B Jesus take the wheel of this crazy taxi Take you for a ride While you blaze in the backseat The haze can attack me My shuffle is snapping Blowing out the tweeters On my laptop speakers I got half a mind to gaslight people Thats right On the otherside Arachnid eyes Spew venom Wrap you in a web of lies Both sides are the same So theyll unify You and I? Its coming down to who will die who survives whos got a few food supplies Whos alive And whos getting used to crime Im getting used to crying My stars aligned The planets The furthest To the closest As i wander through time At different temples I want you to be sure of whats in you If i gave you fire then this is my fault I hope that you see we cant continue Its ok for this to be my peak So many other people died this week So many other people cant or will not speak This is just me shouting out ali shaheed Phife dawg and Q Tip Got what We need
3.
Dont kill yourself Rocking to the rhythm and you know this beat the meanest graffiti equals MC squared Im the cleanest the finest gyal dutty wine and remind us why you at the party and what you did to find us? sit Stun silent plum dizzy pirate son is he scared that booty on a siren? nah son scared that booty on assignment uncle Al taught me stay low and keep firing on point right? All the time kid We on point right? All the time kid X2 So Lemme get the mic And show you how i live stroll with my dog down another sidewalk y’all better listen every time I talk Who knows what youll get when its my thoughts I thought you knew better than to rhyme soft My god theyre in the kool aid again Mount zion unique with the pen Count frylock Master shake meet men Palm sweaty Turn up the heat Get read Dont worry bout the future On this track im not the producer Just give raps a standing ovation Sold my dope just from the note placement Rhyme anytime Dont have to be occassion To get whats mine I find it entertaining And if you find that hard to believe I Believe youre asleep wake up and dream Up up and at em time to smell folgers Its time to do everything god told us If you ask me This is hip hops opus Modus operandi Keep me focused Check the rhyme yall Rocking to the rhythm and you know this beat the cleanest Graffiti equals MC squared Im the meanest The giant Come from cloud Become silent The crowd gets low I hope you non violent One half step impact is like comet I plan to rep truth a lot Lets be honest I think im all that and a bag of chips I think im the crack that chapped ya lips You on point kid? All the time right X3 So peace to the rich Im coming tonight In fact i might ask you to have sense Turn out your pockets Or cash a check Put all the profits in a bank account Overseas never stash small amounts Oh please That was just a joke man Dont believe everything Is a quote man If i said it Then i said it You got it from me Either in person Or a mix CD On the internet i say whatever tho I get Supercalafragilisticexpialadough Shits getting real on my fake deep Deep fake a hoe face Make her nosebleed I found the exit to my truman show A bullet to the head Now its time to go I wonder what god thinks of suicide? Pharmacuedicals you take help you take your life Dont kill yourself For the love of god dont fucking kill yourself
4.
Make me a mil before I get fat Glock in a MoshPit don’t sweat the technique This right here is how we get down For all my family in the underground Yes yes yall Ya dont stop We rock the party Make party rock Anthem What you standing for? Talking all that bet you cant get low Man i been high since shit could float If you grab the 9 Im equipped to blow Stick and mobile In a whip thats sick 1 to the too the casino rich By the time you know what we know bitch Solo lilo Need no stitch Got hidden blades Under both these wrists My momma use to say Raymond dont play these kids When you grow up You gon’ babysit I never knew getting paid out weighed the risks If you die for a cause Its a cross ya dig? Cost to be the boss is about One rib And i seen eve in eden a dum bum tss Yes yes yall Ya dont quit Nah Make me a mil before I get fat Glock in a MoshPit don’t sweat the technique Even if this world makes me sick I dream of the bright side Everytime im pinched Came back to the present Which is still a gift I had nose troubles And im Known to over does it But not overdosing If you did its nothing to be ashamed of Just sleep and when you wake up Make something out of nothing Do greater Know better just like the creator Still choose life And dynamic fate Some try to hate love I brand them fake One Of the greatest Rhymers that you’ve never seen do it Youd think my brain is water How i think so fluid Here we go here we go Welcome to the show Tell me do you feel real? Yes or No? Slow your roll im a Rolling Stone We don’t wanna hear that weak shit no more Can it be i stayed away too long Did you miss my voice since i been gone Eazy does it while i take it back Check them stats cus you know where we at And thats that Cruising down the street in my 6-4 Checking the strip Macking a ho Wanna be a balla Shot calla 20 inch blade like a fucking katana Pigment Cops on the concrete Tha block is hot but not as hot as me if jesus walked on water Can he surf on land? Damn right if the crowd has hands Make me a mil before i get fat Glock in the moshpit dont sweat the technique
5.
Born Under a star brighter than Orion‘s heart I become new alllah a symbol of the God defined legends rewind to my Genesis now divine penmanship doubting my sentences how alike men get how did my mind get this God flow my inventions hostile might Nuke a Saddam or a Cuban home it’s 2022 I might use a drone Take out the leader take over the throne get overthrown or get back in the zone look back at your back catalog massacred analog 8 track Guess im bringing ape back Rooftop like we bringing 88 back Born under a star brighter than orions heart I become new allah A symbol of the guard The high heavens Reign down with my legend Devout Dont mind seperate Tao for my generals Out they mind Federal crime Pennies and lawsuits Hooked on crack Ya momma can not afford you Gentlemen i implore you Write this time with precaution I know it bores you I see it happen too often see my tally mark costin lives its amplified the more you winning the war since Journalism was live Tune in to hear a fortune Views get publicized Refuse to live a lie Say jews are good as dead That bluebird gonna die The next time this whistle blow Im throwing my phone outside No one invented the code But the rules still apply Dont kill yourself

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Gold - The End is Near Larry Fisherman (Mac Miller)
Frankincense - Check the Rhime
God - Unused? Poeticon TOMMY HANKS
Myrrh - I Like It by Grand Puba
Jesus - All in, Getting There

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released December 24, 2022

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