Lyrics:
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
church, we're bringing back the gospel
First preached, first century by the apostles
Sola Scriptura, in Scripture alone, our trustworthy authority
God
the revelation
I wanna kill myself! I'm still debating
In front of a baptist church masturbating, praying to Satan
Think I'm crazy 'cause I smoke crack
Live
niggas cut by chill,
some niggas eat them delpids and some niggas eat them pills
Gotta get it how I live in the south side
I'm thuggin' with my cow
tell me true,
Only say, my dear William live?
In poverty he lives, said he,
And shipwreck'd he has been beside,
And return will no more, because he is
will scrub off this makeup
We are conditioned in society based on faulty mathematics
The church of her body set on fire by five different arsonists
damnation, go from here into temptation
Live in fear, for he forsakes you, lies endeared for all creation
Festering death, forsaken my soul, evil so ancient
by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified (what?)
Free Flock, he's in the wock he got like
my Upper Room, praying, pacing
Trusting that He's coming soon, and awakens, A Church asleep, yep, too complacent
For my roots, I'm deeply grateful,
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
this an emergence
Who do I think I am?
The devil yea he be Lurkin
Auctioning for my soul
The foolish ways of a Merchant
God hadda intervene
N' tell em I
this evil
If you scared go to church
You know I can't get caught up in em' ways
Get a Glock fore' a nigga spray
When u kneel make sure u pray
Spin
gon' think I'm paid
Shit he balling I don't think he saved, all I did was think and pray
I got young niggas in the grave
They got murdered by a nigga
really think that they got nine lives
You might as well don't even bust back, this bitch a hunnid shots
And we been getting it by the pound
You know we
lives
Do you ever feel like the world's gone insane?
Your future's being flushed down the drain
By those in power then they're bucking the blame
Sometimes
he came in fire and the smell of hell
and he only took the evil folk
That he'd snort and breathe the flesh of dead
and that you knew him by the smoke
her by her ankles and she call me kurt
Last nigga played with dezzy bih he speakin from the dirt
Ain't no need to ask what happen cause you know that he
Ah look at all the lonely people
Ah look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice
In the church where a wedding has been
Lives
Ah look at all the lonely people
Ah look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice
In the church where a wedding has been
Lives
Ah look at all the lonely people
Ah look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice
In the church where a wedding has been
Lives
stay loyal by your church name
Keep up with suit game, like we stepping out
Boy you better preach that, girl you better shout
Reading from the King
grand mama tellin' me, "When you gon' go to church, Chad?"
I'm tryin' to live up to the image that she would want to see,
But I got much foot in
to church (no, no)
I admit it, admit it (I)
I admit it, I did it (I)
I admit it, I did (I)
I admit it, I did, did it
I admit I got so many flaws
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