Lyrics:
Lord I know you hear me cry
I need you now I can’t stand by
Jesus is our lord above
He listens to all pain
You don’t need to suffer alone
Give him
student,
He had big plans his temperament was prudent,
Momma raised him right but Father gave deuces,
No presence in his life pops was elusive,
On the block
The blessed way that He came to us
Why can't it remain
All through the year
Each day the same
Ah, that's what I wanna hear
Heh heh, it's truly amazin'
boy, with his strange ploy.
and purple suit.
he's quite rude..
but his voice can soothe.
he's kind of smooth.
if you see me walking.
And you hear me
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
here anymore
You abandoned me
Love don't live here anymore
Shawty 16, fucking everything moving
Got raped by her step-dad, he told her "Just do it"
Yeah that's a red flag.
You say this one's different cause he bought you flowers, a dozen fr'every day of the week
He drives by your house every
hear this
Shouts out to Chance the rapper
Let's talk about love (6 minutes Excellence you're on)
15 weeks of spinning words like a top
Dictionary words
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
For the battles of the day
I would have passed Him by again
If I didn't hear Him say
(chorus)
I miss my time with you
Those moments together
You hear me out
From my belly’s bursting your abomination
Another spell
For repelling the crocodiles that come to steal
The heart of this
This
I'm a P
Everybody know me
Everybody know she a freak (uh)
Everybody know she eat me (uh)
Glock, you a beast (Glock)
Set a new trend every week
go)
We change the channel for a week or so of cleansing and reflecting on ourselves
But then it's back to that old show (it's a show)
I hear
hear me say, "The boy is super nice"
Put a bitch up on a flight, she gon' be here by tonight
Get some afternoon delight, only eat it if it's ripe
Call
I do its to be done (aah)
Al-ways have my gun and my G from 2-1
It's Cerritos but you don't hear me though 'cause you don't really know
About
listlessly waiting for answers that I wanna hear
I'll see you next week, I promise I don't wanna disappear
Please don't ask me why
We don't have that kind
and cry
Days and weeks fly by
Ain't nothin changed
Still livin' that same ole lie
Justa sine o the time
And you know
It's a crime
Don't give it up
Get ahead
bang
Chitty chitty bang
Yo if niggas don't know nothin
They know not to try me though
Yeah I like pussy, just not standing by me though
My man did 15,
me
Til I see you again next week
Drugs and ice cream
What a business scheme
mean
RDVs 55th paul's liquor try and talk slick if you crazy
Results in getting stomped by doc and stu-baby
Keep ridin paseo for me
If you ridin
know that I can't say
Had a bad day
Had a bad week
Bitches mad now
That they met me
Hater on the move
Now they on the sees
Tell the waitor I'll
Just your presence makes me a king
In your absence, a blinding sting
'Til I hear your precious voice sing
I have never loved another
The way that I love
Cause it seems that He loves
To hear a Daddy's prayer
Even in the midnight hour
[chorus]
Years from now, when my grown little boy
Has a family of his
and goddamn, he snap
I used to want this thing forever, y'all can have it back
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I
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