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more we could talk about
But we rather read the same page of the book
Shit got me hating the hook
But for the music I'mma do it
And I pray we be good
you see me in these streets; spitting raps on the mains
With hands out for hand outs... passing hats round again
Then donate but don't hate or give cash
one
Uncle who was upscale, Scrooge McDuck, he would bewail and shun
Cheap items; comes spite hence, it would be complain and done
But at least he didn't
Lights off as over road to sleep
It's closed for thought, you're welcome to visit me, babe
In the meantime it'd be nice to see you
But I know
it's so"
"At the end of the day
I still thank God for everything that
You know, He's put in front of me
But this materialistic money stuff don't really
And the blind staggers, I was give up for less, lost and dead
A couple of times struck by lightning, struck by Congress
Struck by friends and kinfolks eell as by
was so blinded by the fame that I could barely see
But guess who came running to save me
His name is Jesus Christ the anointed prince of peace
He was
know who everybody's going to blame.
I don't believe he knows I acted for our good.
I'd save him all this suffering if I could.
Don't believe...our
a favor
For the struggle-to-get-by's who ain't ever been favored
Ain't got hopes and dreams but they got rolling papers
Now don't that take the Wiz right
Shit, uh
I was in the car ridin' with my, um grandfather
On my daddy side, you know my daddy in jail, he told me
He was like
You gotta pay
to the alter was never the same
They made me an offer but I follow Yahweh
And there ain't no mistaking it
Empty my body, So there is a place for Him
Training
corners
And was even a little too young for me
Tall and shy and crafty
He was oh so scholarly then
Got married later on
Had a child by the name of Julian
didn't seem like enough didn't seem it was much
But God he did a lit
Couldn't keep running away from my calling he had
For me so i had to stop
I cant wait
said he didn't recognize me
Was it that or did he let another man to find me?
I don't know, but now I gotta get this all behind me
Follow my calling
Player haters talking 'bout they gonna get Freck
I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than the shipwreck
They call me bar-for-bar 'cause I spit the better lines
worth nothin' but it's free
Feelin' good was easy, Lord,
When he sang the blues
And feelin' good was good enough for me
Good enough for me
a son
One last time, barely 30, he went back to grad school
Cap and gown, lookin' nerdy But now it's all over for that nigga
His future was lookin' bigger
and dogs
Commence the letting off rounds, then escape in the fog
Who wants to see me solo?
Catch Makaveli while he sleeping
My mini fourteen murdering niggaz
me on my heels
Forged the autograph just to tell you that it's real
Graphic tees scare the elders, think I worship He
But I'm just soaked with
It started at a bus stop in the middle of nowhere
Sitting beside me was a man with no hair
From the look on his face and the size of his toes
He
It started at a bus stop in the middle of nowhere
Sitting beside me was a man with no hair
From the look on his face and the size of his toes
He
This is a song for the doctor who gave me my most recent physical evaluation
Who, when I asked him how his day was, he didn't give me any bullshit
He
a good friendship, boy, this shit not free
Scammin' not the way out, I'm just doin' what's best for me
I don't need no clothin' brand, I'm just by regular
again
When I heard something behind me I turned around and there was a big ole cop
He said hello boy and he gave us a grin
Said looks like I'm gonna
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