I Choose chords by Von Won

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Verse 1
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Love on,   love on, love on, love on,
love on, on rules, never choose true
Love on, love on, love on, love on, love on,
love on rules, never choose true
I choose to be marvelous,
above the government's
attempt of starving us
Phony friends and relatives
with they arguments
I choose to be greater
than deceit and corruption
Bad interruption from losers
that's trying to function
with they spirits of distraction
My actions speak louder
than my words.
I'm never third.
I choose to be only second to Christ
I've merged into a lane
of flawless words with scriptures
I'm a nerd digging deep enough
to find hidden treasures
in every verse dude
I choose to be immaculate
clean as a whistle
nothing subtracting it extracting
intellectual
Conversations from feeble
mind evil times
proof to be our current finish line
while we walk in this earth
We shine, but reflect in Christ every time
And that's why I choose to be a doormat
In less than four flat
I've seen people use me,
then accuse me of being moody
Still I know my call of duty
So I keep taking them slugs
Just enough to partake in drugs
But I'm most sober than some nuns
Guard nuns spittin' rhymes
Winner, winner every time
Freestylin', Jews flyin'
I ain't gotta write them down
Look, I choose to be an artiste
When they art -cease
I continue to expand my art breach
Dude, I choose to be more valuable
than rare artifacts
Auto -wax, make a hater
aortic collapse
Causing heart attacks
Look, I choose to be the antidote
My copper panda coat to
match my concord
This encore soon as I land the float
Brand a quote, tweet me
Old school, beat me
Kunta Kinte, slave master
Couldn't beat me
Used to wanna make a hater eat three
Blucker, plucker, plow
Now I feed em style,
got em sick as mad cowards
The joy of the Lord's my power,
3600 seconds in a hour
Gotta make every tick tick tick tick count like Dracula,
spectacular
Won't never see me pull
up in a Acura,
cause I choose to be in a ruthless beat
I'm drunk drunk wide open
like a rooster beak,
bout to wake the neighbors
when I boost the beat
Uh, sickening, choose choose
to be God's instrument
Ain't gotta cuss like fishermen
to make a blood filament, insulin
Back to back flow, action packed
like I passed the shack
While he at the rack in a magic jersey
And the rest is worried
cause the glass just cracked
Matter of fact I choose to Conan
What that mean I lose to no man
When in Rome do as the Romans
But when I zone it's like a romance
Love connection I does perfection
Write, write raps in another dimension
They love to mention my
name and sentence
Cause I'm killing brothers like Kane Made,
made the most of my pain
Choose, choose to be an optimist
Bare, bare arms like octopus
Cause foes watching, binoculars
Watch the list my stats climbing
Kill flows, satin island
Can't you tell you wack and rhymin',
please wrap it up
or just rap in silence
Anne Frank, king, king of the hill, I am Hank
Son of rappers like Bobby,
dawg, I'm on the rise
like the price of the liquid in your gas tank
Past rank, the title's mine,
devil's workshop is a idol mine
Prophesied I would get American Idol shine,
so I choose to never hide this
little lie to mine
Never lose, never choose truth
Never, never, never, never,
never lose, never choose truth
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