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taller
Dropped all aggravation
Backed by the mind of Einstein
I solve a maths equation in under 5 seconds
The weapon for me was my wit
Against your racists

breathe
The fortune I make
The shelter I own are all by you
You guild my ways and bless my soul
Am nothing without you co-living by your grace

For the life

holiness itself
Bled dry by the passing of time
Strengthened by paradox
Forgot have I the days when I was human
Praise me like your aberration god
I lay my

Not grieved by decline
Or elated by prosperity

This for my people, who suffer all the 8 winds
This for my people, who suffer all the 8 winds

humidity
Screaming like a kid, The boogyman's gonna get me!
This World's draining what's left of my soul in me
Gotta counteract, operate with tact
Design

Oh hello, Mr. Soul I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught
That my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace

In the midnight hours, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's just Jesus, yeah
It's just Jesus, yeah
He's getting me

He'll be by my side
Hard times, feeling low

can't go back - back - back - back

All of my life I ain't ever did nothing half way
I gave it my all
With all of my soul give Him praise for the rest

feeling from my peers to the listeners
Reciprocated, man I'm blessed to be doing this
Yeah, and the beat bringing memories
To when I fell in love with soul

the withdrawals
To keep my tent pitched here for the longhaul
Native to your homeland, my soul demands
You to be my Thriller, I'm in zombie trance
Throw dirt on me,

is upon my lips in praise

Your vine releases love
The wine from up above
Jesus, you are the song of my soul

You are the only one 
You are the only

you set me free 
I open up my heart my mind my soul 
Since you've made me whole 
Living for you only and live that lifestyle very bold 
This lifestyle

staying true 
You always got my back, that's why ill always love you

I got bad news, i'm a bad dude 
With a bad chick by my side

Brand new Bonnie & Clyde

stabbed and shot
By the one's i've loved, believe it or not
But I can't be stopped, Bushido in my heart
Its not about the one shot, no its not
Determination

sound in my sound until we get that sound back
This a ghost flow possessed by the soul of ill spitters, in hilfigers and butter timbs
Them real niggas

trying if you my brutha then we fam I don’t need nun just pray for me blessed shall I be coming in and blessed shall I be going out everyday I walk by

Dozens of classics composed by my pen
The planet is warming up, I think she's had enough
Landfills packed with plastic cups
And styrofoam, so much for our

Words sewed to my soul
They spread lies that's told don't tryda put mold on the name
Like Ju not cold to you mfs I'ma stay at it like D. Rose
Can't be mad

me that ain't for me
But I was hooked by the black and the chrome
So I was back in my home
In the books practised tags on my own
Graduated from

treatment
Weaken him bleed me
You couldn't be me no
Listen I breathe these flows
You couldn't reach me no
I'm still coping
You can see through to my soul

the smoke? They get turned into cannabis
Unosiyiwa nelabel, abandoned by managers
All that monkey business could lead to banana clips
My gang will attack, I

from the shops
Always saw you as a boss
I wish I never gave you props

Thanks to you my heart is cold
I wouldn't ever go and sell my soul
Nigggas really

been meeting with niggas that live their life on the stove
They was whipping a O or they was whipping it whole
With out a goal it made me sick to my soul

who I am, it's who I am
It was all in the plan 
I had to show 'em who I am

All glory and praise to my God above
1 John 4:8, homie, God is love 
I try