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Sunday morning I wake up at 9
smile at the sun for a while, and then I blush a little thinking of you pinch myself to check if it's you I see

I'm led by the holy spirit
I got to testify
You are my motivation
I love you lord
I got to witness
I am a child of God
Watch over these children

Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Mhm
Check it out

Let God cleanse you
Wash you from the inside
For he looks at ya heart
Not the outside
Romans 12:2
Nothing

I keep it hot for you cats with my thermos flask raps
Bump bump part 2 and 3
Crack crack and smack smack
cll you whack twats
Splatta tracks are

the internet works
Now everyone's an expert
Now it's pray for ya mama, she got COVID
Plus her chest hurt
But you ain't gave her a dollar
Check those comments

Sky's the Limit

Dres

Sure Shot Redemption

1999

an nowaday, these Childs want to live like Mr. Kevin....o.t. 

With mad 

G's...push a 7 or a Legend.....Yo, was 

It the buddas?...stick up niggas with

to fight a few cases, thought it was my last round
Better go check my background, I still can't put the gat down
Had to bury some niggas, they homies

Run for Cover

KJ-52

Remixed

and weekends
Check the tomb, you're gonna find a body missing
And that's a reality show you won't find on television but

[Chorus]

By now you know

bop bow
Y'all thinking that I'm 2Pac's child
You did it real big back in the day
You was the shit but nigga you not now
The Darth Vader of rap
Been

her
Cheers to the fact we made it to another year
Surrounded by the love ones who got me here
We tryna shift the culture put it in another gear
I'm

isn't coming 
She's so alone

She sips the last sip
And curses this lost trip
Checks her fortune as she rolls the rim
It says "Sorry, play again"
Then out

stand for the truth cause a lot of us die by the fib aye
Oh NO
Cant forget I did this on the dolo
Shawty try to play me but its so slow
Move in silence

On July 6, you know what it is
Cancer Baby my birthday be so damn lit
Get emotional
I need me a got damn check
They be hating on us
We the fucking

about your shit and dedicate
Rich niggas are happy and stable ain't that right
Let's check this shit and give you a guide
Been rich since you were a child

and copped some new toys
New balenciagas and a rolls royce 
New check and i got a raise 
Thanks to all my haters i'm gettin this pape
Just face it you cant

I'm out
Hop in the ride I'm out, Hop in the ride I'm out
Keep it 100, I don't fuck w nobody
Shackled down I'm by myself I had my own body
We just met

fuckingcoughing
Ciggies getting me nauseous
Hack, I always check if they
Look twice or double
Don't mean to pop your bubbles but
Y'all wouldn't like the trouble
Boy

But cap guns was our 380s
I ain't talkin' YB, we really was 38 babies
38 child, walkin' shit down
Gotta get up close and then blaze it
Went in that deep

drifting by,
Found myself in a position quite awkward and different it was far from a high,
Life moving fast but slow in my own mind rewinding tracks back

wild 
been deprived since I was a child
damn I know it's been a while 
I've been killing them dawg 
'bout to go in on them dawg 

that's my ow! that's no

or even see the need see I'm entitled to this 'cause I'm a child of the King
The bling it's just a taste of what you will see I'm just trying to get you

at someone who needs hope and charity remember
As surely as you have done this unto them You have done it to Me

Have you seen the old man living by himself

Music is in my heart
Nothing can take it away
I’ve had it from the start
Had to keep it at bay
Now I’m breakin’ out
Signing checks for full amounts

step through that dimension door

Child lying awake on a starlit floor
Hoping it's all still out there
Hidden behind the dimension door