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got backaches
And that ain't safe
Fuck me over
That's yo face
Nigga drink Dusse
By the case
Nigga come from a
Ratchet place
You ain't my dog
That ain't

you give em da treatment 
Yeh
Family grievance 
Deacon start preaching 
Momma love praying to jesus
Lord
Walk thru da fires Den brush off da ashes 
I'm

is my place
Your face you want to show me 

heal my soul
so I can heal
Deliver my soul
so I can deliver 
in Your name, Jesus

're a waste of time
Stop thinking
Nobody likes you
Why are you here?

Alright now, uh, I got no time to wait on Jesus
When the seeds get seated
It's never gonna

from my head to my feet
I’m gonna make a 100 grand at least
Finna cop a new Jesus piece
Walked in, all eyes on me
It’s really clear that I’m gonna go

What kind of love would pursue me 
In spite of my flaws still embrace me
I'm surrounded by your kindness 
Your grace defies my insistence 
That even

the tipping of the scales
If you want to rumble with me I can drag you down to hell
Grab you by the ankles, take the wind up out your sails
You won't be able

the driver's seat
Jesus by my side
My wheels are spinning fast
And soon they will collide
Every time we try this
It always ends the same
The more that you want

like mona lis
Imma product of Jesus with the mark of the beast
So if you ever cross me just don't get caught in the street
Easy
Swear I'm in my zone now

Jesus I pray  please help me
I can make it through another day
If you help me

I'm trying to live this life
And walk by faith
I'm trying to apply you word

What kind of love would pursue me 
In spite of my flaws still embrace me
I'm surrounded by your kindness 
Your grace defies my insistence 
That even

24
I'm here so they can know his name
On my 24th Swish
Ai ref, call it game
I keep a rake
So that he can till the ground
Yeah
You'll hear me happily

I'm thinking different I ain't black my G
Let me apologize for past cause that was blasphemy
Had to get my spirit right, bruh I'm an Israelite
Yeah

Satan telling me lies
We all innocent, that was before Jesus died
But what do you make of it?
What's your ideal of living?
How much of your soul was

I'm cornered, I attack
Want a 'rarri, black on black
If I can't, mac on mac
Fuck wit me, can get wacked
Rip your heart out, one by one
If I can't, I'll

I'm racing for the flyover bridge
I get a rush from the descent like I'm high you dig
But what I can't get for the life of me
Is how we still cool with

I cannot go through the fire
If you are not/right there by my side (Lord)

Show me how to be a child
I want to rely on You God (Oooh).

My soul cries

know that you might disagree
But I've asked for authority
From Jesus and St Nick himself
That they would make me a head elf
So take a breath
Sing with me

the money money, all that gets me high
So I am ready for drive-bys, open pockets that strife my eyes
Ain't nothing funny funny, robbing all your positivity

the money money, all that gets me high
So I am ready for drive-bys, open pockets that strife my eyes
Ain't nothing funny funny, robbing all your positivity

to the oats/that’s the bread/ got to feed/ my people like Jesus tho/ by any means/ we go win through this quarantine/ ain’t no I in Team/ that’s the difference from

over where I travel in
I'm pretty positive
I do feed you talent from the pots I give
Compare me and them and you witnessing a lots of diff
Came in

skipping bro
What you put in is what you take
Clap for others and wait your turn
Money to love in every way
I knew I was built different
When the bitch on me

me, like white moms love soccer
You outside the ranch, gettin' bullied by tik tokers
Wit' time, it's nowhere to be found (Uh)
Fight for a week, but she