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want family to be straight, I know that that's hard to relate, perorate

You gotta turn me up a little bit cause my voice a little hoarse
But I promise

Jesus Christ led me on that path
So now I have no choice but to rap for Him
So my inner battle from the capital—not Seattle
Is that I—I struggle with this

the man so I'm looked at for answers, I didn't realize I was surrounded by Cancers
Who stopped my growth, I didn't even know how much they rubbed off on me

Wondering Why the fuck am I running
By seven something I won't remember nothing
Fuck 'em, yeah fuck 'em all. Everything is better with ethanol baby doll
I'm

books ‘coz it looks like time is still standing
Our reality is sadly shaped by our history
It's blasphemy that they didn't treat us like human beings
You

an answer but it's never that simple
The worst part is the some white kid from the midwest
Will move in after him and put a BLM sign in the window
Really

of all done in his name
You think if he was still around
He'd say all this was done in vain

What if the answer is inside of all of us, and we're not

[Intro]
You're enterin' a new era 
The era of Pedestrian
Hear me I'm ya blessin' 

[Verse 1]
The rap scene is mine
Comin' harder then Dimes when they

(Oh my God!)
The flow facetious, got more followers than Jesus
That's where I got these pieces, every whip I got is keyless
Niggas think they devils

takes to answer all the questions
The shit that separates us is I actually put in work
I got it out the mud that was sweat that mixed with dirt
The pain I

to help the beam glow
Got a few questions I really don't know
But I'm running with the answer, now I feel like Eric Snow
So this is the remedy, making

career. And I don't care what you say
This is gonna be my year. But my eyes are still bloodshot from all the tears
Keep staring at this camping picture, big

knew the Devil been met me
Can't compare me to Jesus because he ain't Noah's father
He told me, "Please, be still and see that steel is revolver" (you

DJ turn me up in the headphones a little bit
Aight, lettin' niggas know who it is, nigga
No Tamin' run it to 'em this how we do it

I'm gettin' tired

God up in my life Jesus grab the wheel
And steer me clear of all my demons still
It's a battle dog it's warfare in the spirit realm

I got angels

a way to pay my family back for all the deeds
Tried the education route, shit wasn't for me
I just hope whatever happens I manage to find peace
Tired

mean by that -
Undeniably fact proven that I'm a better emcee than half ya'll rap goons
This is just the beginning
I'm the motherfucking rap underminer

never back down
Growing up the youngest in a family of 5
By age 5, I learned quick on how to hide and connive
I aint have no ill will but when you young

you standing in the mountains and are captured by the hues lemme say
That's the way He sees you
We ain't perfect, somehow we still getting caught in His

Jesus
And depend on The word
Life is a lesson
But I still gotta learn
Angels flying round me
They be flying like the birds
Can't let that hate get to me

Walter Payton
No debating, I'm the greatest
Yeah my flow is hot like rays, son
Forrest Gump the way the flow go dumb
Still feel like the chosen one
Gem

drawing
My family too used to support me
I was little then
But I still know what my drawings meant to me
And then came music
Shout out to my brothers I grew

sick all of this sinning

All I need 
Is help from you
All I need 
Is help from you 
I can't do it by myself
Lord I need your help
All I need 
Is help

You steppin in the club with the coke line
You say that you are
But you not fine
Never gonna act like jesus but still trying
You can hear my voice