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like his soul was taken by a fat bitch
Come at me side way gon get hit with ratchets

[Verse 2]

Got these dots on these nigga head like they krillin

them two lines, I hope that shit don't haunt me
Now her stomach getting bigger
How the hell I pull that trigger
Shot the club up, she got hit up with my

to
Someone
I won't remember
When
Holding my son or
Checkin' the mirror
The day that my daughter
Says give her off
To a man
I will oblige
But only if he's
A go

Struggle creates growth (You know that)
I was raised by a certain oath (Facts that)
Auntie Ma Dukes buried both (RIP)
I paid my dues I really want what's

you gon' say my name
Like I'm Candyman Keep a tool like Handyman
Light a flame like son of Sam Make that gun go blam
Hope they caught it on the traffic

think I'm a crazy man, but the normalcy is a plan laid by Satan's hand
Guess I'm sane again
Lord, wipe the board of all my sins
I'm dry erasing it off

before man I had it all
Job and a car with grands to ball
Son was born had shit on my mind
Did the crime 
But never served the time
Out for mine I had

and stand on my knees
After reproved who can speak
Habakkuk 2

His grace
Don't waste
Can't faint
Not now
Go saints
Go now
Change life's
Speak truth
Live right

Yeah, yeah, one, two
You cannot wash the blood from off your hands
You have forced my hand to put a gun
In it and start spitting at a man
Forget this

me
And nigga this my third song telling y'all it ain't two of me
The same ones I love could be the ones that end up shooting me
And they better make

I'm in a pussy, you know I do my thing

I'm back on the beat like I'm Jermayson
You know you my son, you my creation
You said you get money, but why are

(Verse 1 - Project105)
They wanna 
They wanna
They wanna break me up 
cnd make me run 
Nah 

Hail me one 
My reign is just begun

Son of god 
No

don't worry, it's gon' be okay, but she need a new son
Bro had got locked up on the play, but I seen it he movin' too dumb
I got too much weight on my

off staying on my own

Now Maria's my wife of 18 years
We've got two kids of our own
Between her story and mine
We're sure full of advice
I hope they

Been this way all my life if you ask me
Life getting passed me
Had many talks with God while the devil harassed me
Been humble in last P
Racing with

By 11:30 son ya boy was ridin' dirty
Baggy full purpy lets get back into the journey
I wanna meet up with the crew so I have to hurry
I took

in the queue

Verse II:

Earlier in my life I though I dreamed something exactly like this

I wonder if it's a prophecy that is gonna happen to me

Why

a Glock ok?  
I'm ready to rock , OK 
Leave a nigga in shock, Ok? Ok


It must be a skunk in my blunt by the way this car shaking I'm thinking some ass in

based on convenience

And now into verse 2, we're gonna address some things that I see in my own community
That I feel need to be addressed
Brett Farve

Bible provides the hacks of life
No more bitterness and no more strife

Love on my kids and love on my wife
Live by the way, the truth and the life, yeah

around in His glory wit da gang by my side 
Home will be heaven, and that's where I'll reside
Home is wherever You are 
If You go I'll go 
Where you stay

player? Ho
Come by the two, got the bad bitches knowing I'm a slayer
Flip the P, I'm not gon' save none. When they choose to switch, I'm not gon' save none

froze I'm sub Niño
The crack era repo was lethal like Ethel
333 times 2 multiply to a million
You not my kin, uppercut into the ceilin'
Hadouken, Shawn

above the skyline
Nobody gonna bring me down, and
Iím all over this town

Vs 2
I left the old life and got my swag back
I left the old wife to get a good