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name in vain
Four  keep my sabbath day holy
Five honor you papa and mama
Six  don't you murder
Seven don't commit adultery
Eight don't you steal
Nine
I would've did seven
I would've never linked Eddy and flew out of Staten, shit
By the time I got out, man, I would've quit rappin', shit
The system so
the flash on your face, the wrath of God.
Torn dreams, soul aint never healing from the morphine
7 horns ring, soul springs as the lord sings
Play back
Crying …

Sailing on over seven seas, making way cross the waves
Been so long, been so alone, can’t recall your face
Wonder when these feet will touch
Cocaine we got walked out by folks in chains
Watching out for what we can't see like our kids is in the ocean plane
This music's like a coke exchange social
Verse 1

Another Sunday morn
The pious face is worn
Deacon Joe Johnston leaves the real one behind

With wife and kids
He's such a righteous
mad (So mad)

So many men them ah hate
I no know why dem wan run my race
Bad man I get verse for days
I remember when dem no look my face

Now dem dey
"Kick, Push", Lupe
Dupre, lose faith, gain heart
Two face, same marks
My fate, not yours
All praise, matriarch
All day, sit alone
Couldn't tell
a prick, or are they just secret fans?
Blessed by God, fear no man
But my heart still beats when I see a police van
I was hungover
In Phuket I couldn't
So I wrote this song once, out of love
About a scrub in a crowded club or lounge
Surrounded by these hounds and thugs
And he goes home and he
sense. I'm thinking maybe I'll go back again. Then we can build a fence. Seven days of work to bring home what little pay I make. Where I'm from they still
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
I got up with a full and happy heart
Another sunny day
I couldn't wait to start
I combed my hair
Walked down the stairs
To wait for the phone
comin' home
But I tell 'emâ?¦ I'm gon make it.

Four hours before my flight now
Tears forming on our faces
And for these last few hours
Reality can
of Houston
Fuck with the click and shit'll get gruesome
Quick execution 
Day of revolution
Moms wanna send me to anotha institution 
Life is so precious
on the outside
Of these decaying walls
Your bitterness doesn't surprise me
As these pointless days go screaming by
Rejected sour eyes can't imagine blue skies
I
in seven days kids reaching for my level
Never level headed when my foots down
You can't reach the pedal
Played like jipetto this isn't the pot
through me
Unholy and unruly
Clothes rippin' and it hurts
Feelin' my bones break
Teeth are fallin' out and I got
Fangs sharp as saw blades
My face extends
the amnesia
See same faces each day of the week
But I don't understand the
Language that they speak

The asylum the asylum
The asylum

So I don't wanna talk for
Time goes by so fast man
(Yeah-yeah)
Ten years makin' hits for y'all
Still feels like we liftin' off
It's Lebron showin' off
Blisters or poets
of Mother Mary
Put that music in her face?
Yet she goes with footstep wary,
Full of earth's old timid grace.

Mong the feet of angels seven
What a dancer

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