Lyrics:
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
presence within you.
You are not just a gathering; you are a fellowship of believers commissioned to embody love - a living testimony to the boundless love
you will serve it
But there is only one who calls to you by His mercy
You could call it old fashioned don't matter how you word it
Commissioned
movin' like the mission and I'm singin' like commissioned
But I just need y'all to listen and call his name
When you got a problem, call his name
And you
To CREATE these W's
I can't sleep
I can't dream
Man what is this life for me
Why am I surrounded by this evil
I can't talk
I can't breathe
Trying
of the album
Is the main part talking about a lot
We talked about everything the story does not end
By the age of 20, it is just beginning
We the fathers
of those who don't just speak it but do
Put there hands to the plow
Like they truly really believe
Everything that's in that book
And who we're called to be
can do the most
Just a lot of empty boasts
Fall apart like Post
This is where they turn me off
'Cause they hate those quotes
They want me flipping
who they are
Just to try and gain some credibility
So they could feel accepted by a stranger
It's a person that can take the failures in their life
You never know what turn the day might take
He gained another angel, But was that by mistake
I just know it feels like you’re gone way too soon
Rose
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made seven whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
your second album
And Me, Myself & I just went 7x Platinum
Toured around the world, damn, you really had 'em
But now you're 27 and it's time to be
just like Him I get im mind I get im eyes
and just like him to the world I be light
God chose me ordained me commissioned me
to bring forth fruit wey
the young kids go and play frisbee
Gee, that must be fun
maybe we should do an article on that in the magazine
but they'll just tell me I'm stupid and it
the young kids go and play frisbee
Gee, that must be fun
maybe we should do an article on that in the magazine
but they'll just tell me I'm stupid and it
Though it's easy for a loser
To be jealous of a winner that's
Just the way that it is
Do you ever look back at
Some of your performances and
Look at your
Blood stains on my Valentino's
How a nigga been stepping
Ask about us no question
It's just three letters I'm repping
I got great reviews on my last album
the album's storyline breaks off[03:44.19]As this song was not originally[03:46.52]Intended to be on this album[03:48.01]Inspired by Picasso's blue period
rulin
(With more Wildcats than Rick Pitino, I mean yo)
Just Coolin', like Levert, I do work
They love me, thick with G. Simone, Puffy
Young black
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
I just want bottles and models they tell me thats too much to ask
Stealing my style on the low its ok ima give you a pass
I've been commissioned
In today's music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album under the alias Makaveli
Music insiders are running wild
off the hidden vine
Sand hills like sandstone of a stone mason from a distant land
Ema pop and ahki out top riding down out by the Kingstree
Cried
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