Lyrics:
Mary
Demarcus, William Tilman terrell Thomas
Alton Sterling had a great smile in pictures
He's human, don't forget that God wit' him
I'm sad because
fall short of God's great glory
Luckily, that ain't the end of the story
God gives endless grace
Says to my face, there's no reason to ever be worried
hour of rec
My transfer still 'round, Grant Parish ain't designated me yet
Givin' gang raw uncut for free, pay me by takin' heat
I experienced what I
not ain't no getting out
Thank God on the regular
Could of been a felon
Dismissed them charges like He said He would
My God is good my God is great
(Poem Intro)
I open my lungs to catch wind of his scent
It carries his essence through the room in a plume of divinity
He be God King (yes)
Still
ain't worth sayin'
Next thing you know, see bumped into her first man
"Dr. Williams" was the name, that's the other scientist
Williams had charisma that
is all overseen by my man will
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much time left
And they don't really wanna see
ribbing me,
We just see this shit differently,
You ain’t moving past unless you killing me
Chorus
God damn man I’m feeling good I feel devine today
If
good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all
God bless the master of this house, and the mistress also
Nikes, by the caseload
But still good to fuck with a Becky like John Stamos
Taught to know that the rule of thumb was innuendos
And to slay the box
Watch
Watch
Y'all niggas overdoin' it
You gotta slow that shit down
Take your time, reevaluate your shit, it don't matter (watch)
Niggas ain't
though
Paul, I do my shit alone, I be so lonely on my own
I wonder when I'll get it back, that will change my story
And I give God all the glory, never
boca"
I feel dumb
My solution is fill my glass with rum
Instead of hearing good advices of my 60 year old mum
Praying god for good fortune
To open doors
conceptualize human beings
My auntie is a man now
I think I'm old enough to understand now
Drinking Paul Masson with her hat turned backwards
Motorola
에 에 에
귀감 내가 너의 에 에 에
귀감 내가 너의 에 에 에
i'm your father baby
you've been motivated
나로 인해 이 게임이 제대로 왔지 ain't it
hardwork pays off work hard no day off
(Look)
The God done put his heart in it
Mitchell & Ness with the punch-ins
And by y'all swing, man
I can tell it ain't authentic
The art done been
is all overseen by my man will
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much time left
And they don't really wanna see
lookin' good tonight
Now, it's lookin' good, but it
Ain't really smellin' good now
You know what I mean
Here's why: I don't smell no
Muthafuckin' chronic in
god-damn arms race (sing it out loud)
This ain't a scene, it's god-damn arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress
I'm the leadin' man
Fuck a Milli' now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, wait a minute think about it that's a Billi' (Woo!)
God damn, boy you know I'm puttin' in
winter, 1989
My brother good at ball, I can't play no sports
They won't let you pack a tool on the b-ball court
Cluster Ave, Monty Paul, where my daddy
wrist ya'll
Balling like I'm Chris Paul
See me creeping
See me scheming
Sucking blood, don't call it leachin'
Vampire is in the season
I'mma have a good
the building
Good music's definitely in the building
I gotta say what's up to Tony Williams
On the vocals sings, he sings quite beautifully
Don't you agree?
ready
And it's near and it's near God has spoke and is clear
Word is soap to the ear God is hope never fear
God is good and God is just God is someone I
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