Lyrics:
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
feeling like you think we’re soft.
Look, this is a ghetto prayer, for all my friends who ain’t make it there, look.
He’s in his home, thinking ‘bout his
feeling like you think we’re soft.
Look, this is a ghetto prayer, for all my friends who ain’t make it there, look.
He’s in his home, thinking ‘bout his
cause my soul got agility
And now you left me all alone
All alone
The nights don't feel so good when you're not home
You're not home
You thought he was
nigga you were fuckin
Bet I key that tho, heard about what he did, yeah he a jerk
Kenny come up out the holly, you know your life in dangerous
My nigga
rappers 69 flop
I blowed a buck in the corner just to get the feel
So my head light smooth when I move the steering wheel
I ain't clubbing from nothing,
the crowd
By the shining of her soul
Five foot something never made me fall so deep in love
Yellow light hit me so she must have went and hit the pause
Here
my father
Each time he prays he'd say
One day the devil took my joy away but
I'm sure and I know that someday joy will come
So my soul will wait
I've
Ass so tight you bounce a quarter
Fill me up like you in Hoarders
When he take a dick pic in his snapchat
That thing be poppin' out the border
Lick my
fearin', it's all in the past
No matter what you're feelin', this love is gon' last
The heart of his soul, it breathes inside of me
[chorus]
My man (he
of
his God. Lately though, he had been visited by many
temptations in his dreams. Promises of pleasure,
riches and power raced through his sleeping mind.
riding through the woods and took her by the hand"
The boss he lay back flat on his bed
He cursed the heat and he clutched his head
He pondered the future
of ballers
Dunkaroo gang where are hoppers
Seen the people with talent, spreading jelly
Carrots on my neck, wagwan Lola bunny
Only been in this game a year
left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
He left a soul shadow
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
Standing by the window as a fog
left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
He left a soul shadow
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
Standing by the window as a fog
soul
The One I know by His stripes I am healed
And when the enemy attacks He’s my shield
The one who owns the cattle on a thousand hills
And from His
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these g-damn food stamps don't buy diapers
monsters who grew up on Turbo Hoppers
And Contra, He-Man and Blanka
Who Sat in front of CRTs and dreamt
Like Martin Tupper but these dreams ain't paying rent
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man
Look, look into my mouth he cries
And all the children lost down many paths
I bet my life you'll walk inside
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man
Look, look into my mouth he cries
And all the children lost down many paths
I bet my life you'll walk inside
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man
Look, look into my mouth he cries
And all the children lost down many paths
I bet my life you'll walk inside
Speaking my soul
Building on life, Lost in the sound
Found in my words, Touch by the source
Live from the mind, Represent all
He left church with a verse
friends
He's as close to me as a friend can be
I'll be standin' by my buddy he'll be standin' by me
Just another half of the two headed freak
But I
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