Lyrics:
possessed was smoking all day dropping out of the bay
What can i say?
Karma i was served was created by
Me
Getting high but feeling low
That's how it goes
in school harder than it sounds
He on the strip to sell the shit that brought his father to the ground
It's like yo fuck that cycle shit you be talking
Southern man
He said it's alright
'Cause I see angels
And they got me
By the hand
Don't you cry
And don't you worry
I'm blessed
And I know I am
'Cause God
He taught me how to play Marimba
He was real, wasn’t no pretender
Beat your whole squad up he had no contender
Lose a tooth if you talkin’ a foolery
He
Oooh, oooh
Oooh
All the light's flashing
He's in the room
Don't have to question he's into me, into me
He don't follow fashion
Cos he breaks
got a hold of me
He said your soul on me
And for eternity
You will be free
No more starving
Feel pressure to be
Something you were never brought up
F-R-E-E
Free
F-R-E-E
Free
F-R-E-E
Free
Gonna tell the world what He did for me
Don't worry, don't cry
That's the voice I hear inside
But
Yo, it took one bitch who broke my heart
For me to start being a thot
Kany do not play by the rules
Kany got them shocked, how did I do it?
I do not
shall be.
He bowed His head when on the cross He died
With cries of agony.
Now death is brought into subjection
For me by Jesus' resurrection.
I am
Snatch all the honey from your honeycomb
Now the bees keep flyin' by me
I'm on that piff, that potty
That shit, smokin' like Vladi, spendin' dough from
Brought her best friend in, got two bitches all on me
Then get back to the Backwoods stuffed with plenty of OG
Been in this shit and I've been an OG
All
back you put me in a robe
You dropped a bag, You dropped a bag
You paid a High Price
You brought it back, You brought it back
You was the lifeline
You
calling me bae
Jack of all trades, I ball on the court and I'm calling the plays
He ran his mouth on his socials but when I approached him he froze up like
back to tha blue house
And if he brought enough I may buy me a new house
You wanna go that route
Go there
I been on this road before (uh huh)
I
be on CNN like Michael Jackson
Not 'cause I died, but who I brought with me
Don't let my bitch drink it all, in case I need a kidney
Double R parked
the still waters I'm an Island boy
I'm playing but I know His voice
And
Yet He brought me to the source
And
Yet He brought me never forced it
Holy spirit
Damn they got me smoking on the opps
Them pussy niggas never post up on they block
Yeah I love that ghost but that Glizzy shoot the best
He was
on
Though it seemed like
Like life was taking me no where
My dreams seemed to be, so far
But now look how far He's brought me
Oh I'm certain that God is so
and he took out
A deck of playing cards
He began to spread them out across his bunk
About that time, one of his buddies came by and said
"You gonna
could get jiggy jiggy (Keep it with me)
Draco on the seat and that Glock on my side
Niggas get to duckin' every time I ride by
Might pull up in the whip
No limitations, I’m brand new creation
Broadcasting good news like a radio station
No longer waiting, He brought reconciliation
To a people of all
her heart, baby, cry me a river
I know he snake, I can tell by the slither
Cut out the middle, I brought out the scissors
These niggas rattin', they
til' he proud
I ain't stopping til' I see my brothers smile
I been doing me I see my influence in others
Max is making beats and I know Hal gon' be
feel high post don't you play me close a dig 'em smack
A get you back and I'll hit with a dose of oaktown power
And charge you by the hour I'm shakin
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