Lyrics:
by an angel he knew he had to get out
And protect this small life to which God has entrusted
Him as a Father to the Father's beloved
What a twist
trying to understand is how I get the upper hand
When life is hella ugly like mister lover man
Shabba! Sending up prayers to the father
Then I watch
friend, best friend
You've kept us all together, and it hasn't been easy
Yet you never stop giving pop, I swear you're a genie
You live your life by the day
I wanna take a little time, out to thank my mama
For everything you've done for me, I thank you mama
Your divine assignment, given by the Father
I serve a King, greater than Arthur
So when I'm on duty, I wear the armor
No need to lash out, when I'm surrounded by drama
'Cause when it goes down,
This is your station baby
All I see is strobe lights
Blinding me in my hindsight
Finding me by myself
Promise me you can help
In all honesty I got
It was difficult to navigate the world as a homeless teenager. My father was right. It was hard. And the world was tough. I think about this time in
the devil get the best of me
I want to be free but the choices i made
Come back to haunt me its the rode i paved
I know you blessed me because my father
guitar pic
Then I started my car hit Jimmy Carter then harvest where his broad lives
Inside of her baby fathers apartment
I offered her hard dick she took
back
Thats what they lack
I'm sorry to say it but honestly cant be my same rank
Imma pay back
My momma my father my haters my fans while I lay back
Time
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We had no fathers, we’d resort to violence
We were taught bravado from our Onyx albums
Hip-hop, to the core
I’d bop to The score
Rap
together baby, our loves going to top the ranks
Girl you out this world like an astronaut
I'll be right here waiting by your side
I'm gon' make sure its gon'
nest, everyone one had done their best
To prepare for the world
And every single test
Soon he was blessed
And as his mother stood by
He was soon
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these real
a gift to a hero: you
Son of lightning, a demi at best
Destined to win, then destroy the rest
I am just a gift to you
I'll trudge into battle
If by chance
my baby sent you to your maker
We take a trip to Bermuda Jamaica
Beautiful lady blow Buddha by acres
Rude attitude so she cool with a gangster
Send me
sweet stank
Moving on with my path, climbing up the ranks
Time passes by fast, but I'm happy so I give thanks
Thanks to the gods, thanks to the earth
I
I'm calling the bets
I'm aiming for best
My home on my chain
Let it swing on my chest
I'm fresh in my city
That shit been my crest
She calling me baby
Father Thompson
Hands like rocks
Pushed his plow 'til the light
Of the day slipped behind the treetops
But he don't worry about
Where he's not
'Cuz
work,
Just know I smoke the best purp
& fly like Clyde Drexler
I ain't taking in no kitty I don't get to pet first
Don't you act siditty then step to me
the best Christmas I've ever had
Friday night at your fathers house
Eating Take out pizza's
Watching movie after movie
On timeout with the TV
What's going in
to relapse
Even at my worst, I'm feeling like I am the best
I done Metta Word Peace to myself like I'm Ron Artest
I never been a referee but I still got
forgiven,
On the day the water christen,
The best thing that could have happened by mistake,
The American dream on a shoestring,
First you grow it then you
a smile and she cried
Told him baby I love you I won't ever leave again
Mama gone do her thing Just to see my baby win
Didn't knew who the father was
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