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better pray the Lord do what the Lord do
Or have luck on your side some horseshoes
Eye punching
Gat clutching
That's something
I did often as a youngin

plant the seed, like
Ooh what you call an icon living
Open up your phone, click the icon in it
Guess more life's in the screen not your eyes
And we seem

hate to get rash and all I get irrational
Eyes get a rash and all face arms legs hands and all
Places please keep your whole face out my hands of all

my 
Program
My son a star like the one in the sky
My circle small like the one in my eye
These hurdles tall but I keep jumping into something
I'm

one, some prodigal son
What you see is what you get
He's a straight laced, two faced dangerous fool
But you 'aint seen nothing yet
He'll interfere in

allowed to speak
And I got a son now new mouth to feed
Found peace in his eyes new drive in me
Shift Gears into fifth to provide the things
That the little

mind go
Fail I know I won't
Cause failure's a launch board 
For exceeding your forecast
Letting my thoughts grow
Like hair up in cornrows
N if you've got

right
momma don't cry, just know that this is my time
im fleeing these demons reapin the pain i think in my mind
do not shed a tear momma
but your son

winning a gun battle with a hotpoint
Fuck around make the news
Look in the camera I'm like
"Hi mom your sons been making pipe bombs and my favorite

thank god daily when i look into your eyes and from heaven is an angel when your right by my side
True feelings might run but they never could hide

and pitcher
To some I am, Jack the Ripper, the Son of Sam
The ratchet gripper, rapper killer
Their bodies found in the rapids of
The Willamette river after

Writing on the Wall

Mark Harris

Windows and Walls

2007

I came home from work
And she was waiting at the door
Had that bad day look in her eyes

And I heard the sound of her little feet
Across the hardwood

Lighters in the air for the
Heir to the kingdom
For, my nightmares are just products
Of a dream come
True to rap a lot like the King's son
So my band

a relationship and didn't mind being in another
She kept trying to compare me to her ex
Man, I said forget that dude cuz I'mma be your next
Many months pass by

the oppression and rise
Let it not be our demise
I wanna live in a world where i can tell my son and look in his eyes
It's gonna be alright, people love one

the eyes
Cake calm down
You gotta lot too lose
Finally had a son I'm tryna stack these blues
I'm tryna build a dynasty
Ever since I was young I had

on the roads, tryna Snoop
Hit chicks Doggystyle, with Gin in the Juice
I'm the Bishop bringing 2 Packs of wisdom
Listen, I got more bars than prison
A tight son

life behind in a blink of eyes
Said do it again, so I did it twice
Pray to God everyday, I ain't living right
But I remain unscathed as I'm vilified
I

yourself in trouble being a modern day snake
We ain't answering shit regarding fucking my space
Doing odd shit evil eye super obvious
Living a life of a lie

said it's cool we evolve
Just make the best out the time that we have
He said my son yeah you wise
Just keep your eyes on the prize
I got my wife by my

time I headlined
They begged for me
Last time I had no whip I bought 3
Now it's gold bottles flooded to the feet
Roc Boy
Ciroc Boy
Now in Ramada Boy
By

raisin
My sons
To be the one
Not two
Or me too
Look
They are my legacy
Keep it going on
Break any curses
I'm still holding on
Work in progress
On my worse

Take yo time
Don't be blind
Pulling wool
Over eyes
Keep em wide

Gotta stay woke young blood
Know where you from young blood
But don't show no love young

I'm the fun aunt
Eating Donut Savant
I have walked by the cocked eyes of Johnny Law
Too much cock pride downfall of the Kingdom Hall
Keep it on your