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The 2nd Coming of Christ is Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Spangelo
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Angelo Ricciardi




Spangelo - The 2nd Coming of Christ is Me Lyrics
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Lexus, whipping, bout to do the dash
Weapons, bitches, what more could I ask?
Crack my neck and the LSD is flooding back
Got Mugwort mixed in with the blunt pack
In my room smoking kush, playing Ocarina
In my sunroom growing blue spirulina
$320 shoes, even the laces $50
I'm stacking out these bands, I'm trying to count to 60
I carry the world in my palms so my fingers getting cuts and bruises like God's hands
I'm still alive even when unconscious so they think I'm him, they ask "what is God's plan?"
Said I could lead them to the higher conscious
Or straight to Hell where they can count their losses
See you can't guard the block like the dogs did
Who's the 2nd Jesus? Bitch, I'm him
Growing Sally in the sunroom
We just love psychedelics, not no drugs, fool
We don't need Narcan, these just mushrooms
20x in my bowl kept me in a trance
LSD in my head makes my brain dance
New York hoodies mixed with Japan tees
Dabs got me chimping like huh? wha?
I carry the world in my palms so my fingers getting cuts and bruises like God's hands
I'm still alive even when unconscious so they think I'm him, they ask "what is God's plan?"
Said I could lead them to the higher conscious
Or straight to Hell where they can count their losses
See you can't guard the block like the dogs did
Who's the 2nd Jesus?
I strive with rage to keep hold the crown
I stride away far from the crowd
They wanna burn my empire down to the ground
I'd rather burn it alone
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Lexus, whipping, bout to do the dash
Weapons, bitches, what more could I ask?
Crack my neck and the LSD is flooding back
Got Mugwort mixed in with the blunt pack
In my room smoking kush, playing Ocarina
In my sunroom growing blue spirulina
$320 shoes, even the laces $50
I'm stacking out these bands, I'm trying to count to 60
I carry the world in my palms so my fingers getting cuts and bruises like God's hands
I'm still alive even when unconscious so they think I'm him, they ask "what is God's plan?"
Said I could lead them to the higher conscious
Or straight to Hell where they can count their losses
See you can't guard the block like the dogs did
Who's the 2nd Jesus? Bitch, I'm him
Growing Sally in the sunroom
We just love psychedelics, not no drugs, fool
We don't need Narcan, these just mushrooms
20x in my bowl kept me in a trance
LSD in my head makes my brain dance
New York hoodies mixed with Japan tees
Dabs got me chimping like huh? wha?
I carry the world in my palms so my fingers getting cuts and bruises like God's hands
I'm still alive even when unconscious so they think I'm him, they ask "what is God's plan?"
Said I could lead them to the higher conscious
Or straight to Hell where they can count their losses
See you can't guard the block like the dogs did
Who's the 2nd Jesus?
I strive with rage to keep hold the crown
I stride away far from the crowd
They wanna burn my empire down to the ground
I'd rather burn it alone
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Writer: Angelo Ricciardi
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