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don't no one give a fuck really
I'm tired of playing them games
Only enthused by the pain
But I influenced the same
Dog it's a shame
How ma niggas in

said I found something, he came out with a bag of gas
Another example when twelve targets the black man 
Planting drugs on us to make their fucking quota

by herself
She wanna' find out what he meant
She got a million scents (yeah yeah)
And a chameleon sense (yeah yeah)
She never knew her value
Knowing

A weed grows where a flower died
Think I love it
Think I want the pain
So listen close
If he comes by
Try to resist
I doubt but I
Really hope you hate

want you dead and they say it's love
Can't close my eyes
Rather die with a gun
They don't give a fuck about us
Gun us down in the streets
They don't give

dinner, Jim
Jim put his arms around his Della
For ten seconds, let us look in another direction

Eight dollars a week or a million dollars a year
How

the kids teach em how to swim everything straight
Three D Wade cause I turned the heat on fresh out the gate
We ain't really tryna hear a bitch talk no Ricky

by a pack of jackals
Might as well give us to the Chinese in shackles
But before you do, moti ja si greener pastures
So you can't blame me when I throw

the morning breeze, sit back and smell the coffee
Keep my head up I stay winning like I’m Ricky Bobby
Sometimes I wonder how I do it but it’s just beyond me

Like whoa whoa
I told her meet me at the night show
My section lit like a light pole
I pull the strings I'm the maestro
Love to keep them bitches

the guy gets tormented by demons
Fuck his whole family
I Hope that they never can see him
(Ha!)
And Now I'm just talking my shit
Vic turning up this this

other cats in the neighbourhood
Professor Whiskers
Don't wanna know how the cat got pregnant

Professor Whiskers loves arching his back
When he thinks his

to know a savior who will show us all Forgiveness
All he want is that we call for repentance / he'll forgive before I finish this sentence
Now it's time for

look above and thank the lord he gave a blessing for us
Because he's been showing us the way for all that we've overcome
Throughout the highs

us
He wouldn't miss a lot of tricks
Told them what he knew about law
Informed them about politics
Told them what he knew about war
All races, one

Know you feel like you already heard us
How I’m supposed to try
How I’m supposed to carry on if I ain’t feelin fly
How I’m supposed to live if the world

How could He do such a thing
When my life was broken and my heart was mean
He's taking my broken things
Now I'm just making a way for The King
Came in

on the cross 'cause I love everybody, I'm not Satan, I am honest, I'm the truth, the life and promise, and my Father's right upon us, man, nobody killed me I

even to the Middle Eastern tourist
With all the spend by the drum [?]
How many millionaires can the slums hold?
Potentially all of us, this whole plane

(okay)
U-S in my bio like I love my country
First M loading up right now, bitch, I can feel it comin'
First thing off the bat, I can't love a gnat, it's

of pain in us, always feel like I'm givin' up
It ain't the same no more, death brought me anger
I'm followed by angels and I got some dyin' love
Soon

We are your hands we are your feet
It's time for us to stand, yeah
Cause we love you Sudan

If I'm honest I'm tired
Hungry, I'm frustrated, all

and never mention
He'll elevate to a new dimension
And leave us here in the kiddy section"
Sixty-five metaphors, where's my pension?
I retire beats and they

to him everyday
so he knows how much I love him too
he is such a blessing
more than words could ever say
shit it’s such a blessing
that he loves me
he