Lyrics:
(Gun loading) check, check
(Gunshots) she just gettin' by
I got no love for the man who
Put his hands on innocent women
I been pimpin' but I never
very sexy, or even cute,
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit,"
I said, "You need a man man who's got finesse
And his whole name across
spent his
Winter break in jail as time goes by
The lines that try to differentiate
The fake from truth get loose
So what’s the use?
Kid was living
There's beauty in the struggle and I'm trying so hard to find it
No matter where I look they find a better place to hide it
I'm just a young soul man
Player hatin' ass motherfuckers man fuck that
Man put that shit out man
You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no motherfuckin' weed in court
(Man fuck
life
It's so lonesome by night and by day
And he longs for the shore and a charming young whore
Who'll make all his troubles away
All the noise
turned our back on Him
And saying yes to the world
Now we're turning around the bible and rephrasing his words
(At judgement day)
See the circle match
a sport? A game?
One hundred years short, know the soul is immortal
Walk through many portals, and those who go astray
Will pay a judgment day, and these
you I'm gonna let God handle that
Cause who am I.....
To judge a man for his sin and his faith
The only thing I can do for Willie right now is change
unaware-able
He fuck around jump off a building if you dare him to
The greats they done already killed him, who you compare him to
Figure out what he said
I met a man without a dollar to his name
Who had no traits of any value but his smile
I met a man who had no yearn or claim to fame
Who was
life
'Cause the greatest rapper of all time died on March ninth
God bless his soul, rest in peace, kid
It's because of him, now, at least I know what
life
'Cause the greatest rapper of all time died on March ninth
God bless his soul, rest in peace, kid
It's because of him, now, at least I know what
at His thrown
Ga turn into flintstones and get crushed into unknowns known ntns
What profits a man to gain the world but loose His soul
Vanity vanity
This is my confession
I'm a broken man full of depression
God save my soul and restore my life
So I can be a better man for my wife
This is my
(50)
This rap game, this rap game (yeah)
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
Man, I'm tellin'
(50)
This rap game, this rap game (yeah)
I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game
And I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game
Man, I'm tellin'
before he was hustling a man
Named Renegade Simpson who had a golden fan
Like old ladies use in church as they extrapolate the truth
From preachers born
Marquee)
Your soul is set free
In Jesus' name he put a fire that's inside of me
Untamable ‘cause it is produced by the everlasting king
Who's given us
like dizzy
So I move around like gypsy
Pitch me you must be silly
Road tape up by a few of my killy
Bro's in a what, fisting man up
hashtag drunk,
things have passed away
His spirit gives me life
My cup it overflows
By him I am made whole
Through him I am made bold
He's the anchor to my soul
the Sultan arose from his sleep and went to his window
from which he saw a new grand palace
opposite to his palace.
Every soul in the city was wonderstruck by
his eye
As the children walk by, he's thinking of a song
Then stops to paint a picture of a frown
Walking around
Dan Treacy's smile
Leaves you
country has alwayz put him through
Uncle Nick who's only hope is his sons while he runs from a past that haunts and stuck a bullet through him
But they pray
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