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different I captured your interest You're after the rapture that's trapped in these sentences Low key I'm greatly feared by my peers They avoid me like
close encounters so I know, that's, true I was biking back home in the middle of the night Almost got laid down by a car with no lights I done blacked out
You have given me the best. Your counsel and correction makes me praise you more. Your pleasant path leads to pleasant places. I'm overwhelmed by
Don't wanna hold all this weight God will give you me strength So I can fight everyday Don't want to make no mistake I wanna give you the praise Never
laws applied they close by For the wicked I ain't got no time His word is my gold mine Don't worry, we gon spoil these Egyptians Americans and all
I'll be out of here by July Won't you kiss my kids on Christmas Day, please don't let 'em cry for me I guess the brothers are driving down from
but lately it's hard to face up And praise You, the boys You took done helped me keep my weight up Lesson learned, I should know to have more trust in
me what I can't do I might cop a lamb too Crash it in the capitol Just to see the desk fly I did what I had to do, You moving just to get by I guess
because M A SI's on the vibe I see more clear than 4K like the place that I reside My brothers write or die by the scripts that we provide If I'm linking
Since my soul entered this armor Recollect my ancient karma While you attached to material aspects My brainwaves extend way farther Frequent progress
Since my soul entered this armor Recollect my ancient karma While you attached to material aspects My brainwaves extend way farther Frequent progress
Can't even look me in the eye Approached by truth, you take offence Praise the hypocrite! I'll dance on your grave until my feet bleed Six feet unders,
I'll be out of here by July Won't you kiss my kids on Christmas Day Please don't let 'em cry for me I guess the brothers are driving down from
I'll be out of here by July Won't you kiss my kids on Christmas Day Please don't let 'em cry for me I guess the brothers are driving down from
lives Gotta fight for what we love because this place isn't right See by the time you're eighteen you have to pick between sides That's if you're tryna
to ash. Tell me, can you see me by the moonlight I am yours. In peace for a moment, he is caressing the sky and the flute made in honour of his beloved
your brother creepy hover Smell my breath close to death Have no friendly favors left Never having fucks to give Right there with my will to live Welcome
Uh Hog Mob Yeah You see we give All Glory and Praise To the Most High And that's G.O.D What's mobbing Eshay lad I'm stressing again I'm living
Yea Every time you come around You always try to bring me down Asking what happened to the old Me Like you dont know me But you dont see Lost but
Gotta get it by any means And I ain't looking down Or looking back, but you cannot get next to me I wear my heart on my sleeve, it's way more than just
different I flunked school, so who is you kiddin? No one over him I’m damn right certain So before we close this curtain Lets make one thing certain Broke so
in church find a neighbor go and tell them that you love them Yeah they hating on the far side But that love will bring them close For all yawl
It's cost effective that's a fact, we harness it and hold it back Delivered safely to your home, but you can pay by telephone Just plug it in and let
know that you’ve sinned too We all sinned but thats no longer sinful We gotta stay low and avoid them drones Don't come close if your holding a phone
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