Lunar C - Most High Lyrics
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    Most High

    [Hook]
    All praise to the most high
    Too stoned to make up my own mind
    Taking my own life
    While praying I don't die
    Slick as pickpockets nicking wristwatches
    Life's a joke, just make sure you're in on it

    [Verse 1]
    I put my right hand on a bible and lie as I'm on trial
    I block my followers, I don't like fans, I'm not spiteful
    I just don't know how the fuck a white rapper's your idol
    Don't try chat to me about rhymes at the urinal
    Each to his own, don't preach to me though
    Bleeding from both palms, Jesus I'm cold
    I fucked her bareback on a Ralph Lauren carpet
    Me losing, you'll never see it like a fiend with some spare crack
    Don't get smited
    Upside down Jesus piece
    Upside down gold cross in between my teeth
    I chat waffle, you can try connect the dots
    Verbal diarrhoea, I BS a lot
    Undalay, undalay, money hid under the underlay
    Just for a rainy day, rain fuck off, go away, come back another day
    I remember back when I was young and they cut the leccy off for two weeks
    We just sat in the dark 'cos we couldn't pay

    [Hook]
    All praise to the most high
    Too stoned to make up my own mind
    Taking my own life
    While praying I don't die
    Slick as pickpockets nicking wristwatches
    Life's a joke, just make sure you're in on it

    [Verse 2]
    It it's not about me I'm not interested
    Willy Hendrix, you didn't rate me before you heard of me
    But I'm still offended
    If I'm not the screensaver on your phone I feel disrespected
    Sick like I got HIV
    Got the ransom and passed the spliff to the hostage
    Mission accomplished
    Big titty goth bitch with me
    Might headbutt your bird and tell your kids they're adopted
    Every day I wake up and see red
    I'm tryna be like Muhammad Ali, dead
    Jesus H Fuck, I'm blaspheming
    Hoping god'll send a lightning bolt through this glass ceiling
    If you're not talking top fives nobody mention me
    I know that I'm legendary
    But I don't care if I don't have a legacy and no one remembers me
    I could never focus my energy on trying to be a local celebrity

    [Hook]
    All praise to the most high
    Too stoned to make up my own mind
    Taking my own life
    While praying I don't die
    Slick as pickpockets nicking wristwatches
    Life's a joke, just make sure you're in on it

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