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God
In this house
The kitchen's near the study
No, I can't keep reading this
John, please, this is what I need to ask you
 
As I'm writing
The new novel

gift, I've been blessed from above
Coming down from the Father of Lights
I surrender all to Him and give up all my rights
My delight is in Your presence

that is perishing
I listen to your music and I swear I didn't hear a thing
Lyrically, you talk about everything that we hear up on the radio
But change

Mastermind

Nas

God's Son

2002

planned out perfect
In case y'all niggaz got to get murdered

A Mastermind
Sleeps at night, real easy
A Mastermind
'Cause everything he does is by

John 8:36
To whom the son set free is free indeed
He saved a wretch like me (huh)

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah,

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

Lopez Aggress 
Eff Loneliness And The Thought Of Love
Enough Is Enough
The Sound Of It All Disgust My Gut
Damn,I Seem To Be Choked Up
Oh My Throat,She

of everything already exists
Problem is you're too much not a kid to grasp it and too inflated in your own mind puffed up to ever admit Anything in statements

at Statefarm like a good neighbor
She bad I ain't talking about behavior, nah
I got her to laugh, now I think the odds is in my favor
I'm a hustler by nature,

the best of stories through
Our revelations to you by this Qur'an
And before the coming of divine inspiration to you, you were among those who were unaware

that I abused
Who am I to say that I know better
I am like a feather blowin' in the wind
Catch me up in it put me where I'll see a win
By that cross I've

How y'all feeling tonight?
Thank y'all for coming out to this
Impromptu-type performance I just set up
I love the energy in this city
This is one

fantasies when I  
love, 
love being in the middle of nothing
'cause nothing is the crowd 

I'm waiting the life to come at my ( house ) 
I've just opened

lit like a shot
All I'm seeing is green, like cash rules
Everything but no cream, I snatch up
Everything in my reach, I'm gassed up
Better see you

the lives that I touch
Their value is quantified by the lies that they told
It's had to up hold the fallacies
Niggas living in fantasies
Calculating my steps

of the other
Of all the rest
Like an afterglow with each trail birthing another

Trails evening up and everything and all the frames
Zoomed out and aligned
That

nobody
I shot four demons
What you mean
Straight back to back
By the lobby
John the roofer by the gutter
Hit the house for the party
We up the floor
I do

chips
Since John and Ponch-o
Keep your mouth closed and come
On up out yours
I shot the sheriff, that makes me outlaw
Give me everything, withdraw up out

everything I owned and away I went

It took me a few months to save up the money I needed
In the meantime she was calling me every night to fall asleep, it

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

for y'all
And my voice is messed up too, this is the last track of Young Sinatra

Yeah, yeah
Back in the day I wasn't shit, homie
Penny pinching I

everything
Say enough is enough
Get all her things
And pack all her stuff
Get a tap on my shoulder
I'm brushing it off
Hear a voice coming over
And she ask me

shooter
I'm my own John Wick
I trap by myself just me and my stick
She don't even like me she in love with my dick
10 free bands but I need me some more

Niggas was passing up 50 grand turning 17
And everything was everything
We’d fall the same and ball the same
I’m referring to the name I made and who my

wanna ride
I'm gon' need somebody by my side
I decided this is do or die
And I'm alive

If it wasn't for John, we couldn't do any of this
Now we got