10 Then the fifth angel poured out his bowl on the throne of the beast, and his kingdom was plunged into darkness.[a]People gnawed their tongues in pain.
Wantin' to wise the wise guy, and this is Juice's World.
And the juice ain't ur gas, this is the blast from the past.
Confused on the gas? That's when we light up.
And word to ur Mary Jane, we don't do the insane.
And the gram with her pics, and she confused on the stocks.
To move on with my life, this is Cal's Tupac.
To rise as a star, but this ain't the Sunny Delight.
The Atlantean
by Heth Lee (李)
Sep 25
10 Then the fifth angel poured out his bowl on the throne of the beast, and his kingdom was plunged into darkness.[a] People gnawed their tongues in pain.

Wantin' to wise the wise guy, and this is Juice's World.
And the juice ain't ur gas, this is the blast from the past.
Confused on the gas? That's when we light up.
And word to ur Mary Jane, we don't do the insane.
And the gram with her pics, and she confused on the stocks.
To move on with my life, this is Cal's Tupac.
To rise as a star, but this ain't the Sunny Delight.
And she all in, but it's jus too damn bright.
And the "god damn," and the Persian sands.
And thas when the Unruly then contracts ur lands.