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I knew you were coming (it's the LONER)
So I sent everyone away
'Cause I believe, I'ma fight away the pain
They say forgiving and forgetting ain't an option
Please proceed with caution
Vandalize the image of your favourite prophet
Still a son of God, I'm holy like the cup of Arthur
Twitter gangsters, fake guns, mama raised you proper
Y'all was in the house, learned how to shoot, watching Harry Potter
Stick to magic, shadowboxing with average
Jev a killer assassin, bullet shots to a has been
Aiming right for the kill, they slaving for dollar bill
I'm a walking contradiction
Kill a demon, place him in the trunk
Let Jesus take the wheel
I'm a walking contradiction
Kill a demon, place him in the trunk
Let Jesus take the wheel
It's the LO-N-E-R, the one you niggas love to hate
But Daddy's home and you niggas look like Marvin Gaye
Before you pull that trigger and take my life
I will like the chance to tell you something
Uh, foolproof it, rappers always amusing
They're all better than Jev until it comes time to prove it
It's the vintage motherfucker on the way, times two-ing it
Kill a nigga slow like we was chopping and screwing it
Greetings from the underground, flowers for your funeral
Your favourite rapper's nightmare with the venom as per usual
Bury me alive, I was stranded in my cubicle
Dug myself out, see the dirt in my cuticles
Call me when you get this, heaven sent it
At your door like Jehovah Witness
The opposition leave the body on the porch and let Jehovah witness
There's a war going on outside
Mouth dry, fiends looking for that vitamin fix
I never shame, 'cause that cane so white
It call police on niggas, it feasts on niggas
Pray for my brothers in pain
My heart aches, pray for the children they slain
We lost six million lives about six million times
Heard six million cries, shit cliché, now zoom in
See the fucking devil and the details, protect me, Lord
Thank you for your patience and your mercy, Lord
LO-N-E-R, the one you niggas love to hate
But Daddy's home and you niggas look like Marvin Gaye
I will like the chance to tell you something
Perhaps to think about after I'm gone
Don't worry about nostalgia
My people have orders
To leave me to my studies for another 15 minutes
I will only take five
Can you bear with me?
Will you?
Then make up your mind