Lyrics:
And I had no idea what 'The
one' was, but as I grew older I began to understand.
Most boys put their mother on a pedestal and worship
them like the Virgin
know I'm nothing without You
But with You there is nothing I can't do
It's not who I am but who You are
Lord I am healed by Your scars
Lifting up my
the neck first
'Cause it hurts, get 'em where the blood squirts
Carve his whole face off and make him eat it
Chain him up by the foot in the basement,
crosses on the chapels
And hearses driven by your slaves
My home is blown to pieces
You've killed everyone I know
With nothing left for me to live for
But
and sing
As you age you grow and develop
Go to school get the support and the pressure there
Every line of every book you read makes you older and older
But
school now you niggaz take orders
I'm not dissin your job
But now you listen and nod
Some mount the limit shit, I know this position is odd
Don't Gasp for
that you find.
But inside your just a sheep
Without a shepherd you can't hide.
Worship what you will.
Get this population killed
Maybe I can find a few
shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
[Wish:]
See Young Thug could tell me nothing
Ya Fuck up I Shed blood
Gotta
and my brother a nine
Business is booming everyhing is cool
I pull about a g a week, fuck school
A year passed by and I began to grow
Not in height but
Layo Sobo
Day by day as I live
There is ONE who cares for me
In my deepest darkest times
There's a HAND that upholds me
Verily, it really hurts
But
It is then good for nothing
But to be thrown out
And trampled underfoot by men"
"You are the light of the world
(Do pray for them)
(Be brave for
in school, for every last nickel get moved
Fucked every bad little bitch in the school
Good with math but I skipped it in school
Ankle to shop but
to work, cold busting her ass
My sister's cute but she got no gear
I got three pairs of pants that with my brother I share
See there in school see I'm
gon' research the shit
But every person know he never
Had no work to flip
So to purchase bricks he workin' shifts
He drove a school bus
Y'all could
bring the hurt with it
Ain't fucking with you on your worst bit
Know that they silent but they on lurk shit
Got you on a pedestal, worship
Every time that
and less of you
so confess your views
And call a truce
before there's nothing left of you
but propaganda juice
clues I leave behind in these schools
that wanna stop the Piscean from swimming
Turn my water to blood but I see 'em I'm winning
I figured out the formula to not having a formula
That being
the water
They gonna think you a lobster, nigga (gang)
Uh
I just dropped a kit, you dropped out of school
These hoes wanna be famous 'til they make
nothing’s mattering, but my once festering voice, toiling, as it boiled over grows quiet
And drowns in the chattering
Suicidal headshots leave blood
to work, cold busting her ass
My sister's cute but she got no gear
I got three pairs of pants that with my brother I share
See there in school see I'm
the tool as you question your friendship
How's man like you gonna make me a convict?
Level of a felon when I've done nothing wrong
Blood on my hands, but
think we're a bit cursed
Followed by bad luck so we end up in a church
Or face bowed in a mosque not to worship but to ask God for favors
The system has
different
There was nothing funny about these clowns but then
They smiled, they juggled, they laughed
But yet something was terribly, terribly wrong
I
If you call my phone and you can't get through
I'm sorry but please don't leave a message
There's no point texting Phone is full
I ain't gurn get it
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