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needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

and doubts
Until I collided with You

I was a wondering soul on earth
Just a vagabond confused
Till You came and cleared my way
Am overwhelmed by Your tender

, yeah
Ooh, don't say nothin', walk on by, yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

You didn't even try to understand, just where I was comin' from
No, no, baby

loans had niggas out here in all kinda shit
They was just bums, now they pullin' up with designer shit (oh, you serious?)
I'ma miss fake beefin' with

just pissed
You shoot like you got permission to miss
You wouldn't clap nickels by a fountain
With yo' bitch in a wish
I don't ballroom brawl
Fuck a kick

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

Ayo real talk, 6ix
As soon as you played me this joint I already knew
Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit
And it got me hella excited 'cause I

That's a light show
I've seen the Eiffel, I've seen a pipe full (woo)
The trap phone just kept ringin' like Mike with the Bulls (woo)
If you could, you

to talk to me
And I would have a chance to talk to you
We would start loving again
Just like the good old times!

I still like you
I can't help it
I still

to talk to me
And I would have a chance to talk to you
We would start loving again
Just like the good old times!

I still like you
I can't help it
I still

to talk to me
And I would have a chance to talk to you
We would start loving again
Just like the good old times!

I still like you
I can't help it
I still

'm up in a tower with a gun in my hand
Then I got me a letter from Mama
She said that you died by the door
Waiting for the day when I'd come home to play

you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison

I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me

all was poor, I was just sleep on that floor
So when you tell me I'm doing too much, nigga I don't think I'm doing enough
So I came with the top off I

garden
The ones Im protecting
I'm building my kingdom
If you cold and you shiver
Just call me Bill Withers
I'll be the one you can lean on
If you cold

across the land 
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand

Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I

how
Pray to the lord with my knees to the ground
Devils tryna break me down
200 dollars in my bank account
Adding up bills and I don't know how
Pray

And if I sit I'll still be twice as
Tall with my head in the sky
Lookin' down at all you birds
Who talk on Twitter thinkin' there's
Power behind your

Bill Thaxton was an ex-ranger
One of the bravest by far
It's said that old Bill was the fastest man ever
To pin on a ranger's star
Stories about him

what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,

day
Back when you wanted me to stay

Talk shit, dumb ho, just shut up
Came with a Glock and a beam, get lit up
It's so much cash, you can't even count

own
B-O-N, big ol' nigga, talk to me, you watch your tone
Pockets was out of pocket, but nowadays I've been clockin' (uh-huh)
Garage like

on Instagram is
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Energy, I'm the enemy of Great Satan
USA that made us slaves
Pray to Lord, send us down His favorite son
I can't take

the police lights
And I came up real rough, right under the street lights (real rough)
Democrats, Republicans, Mr. President
Mr. Bill Gates, everybody's

Bill Thaxton was an ex ranger
One of the bravest by far
It's said that old Bill was
The fastest man ever
To pin on a ranger's star
Stories about him