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You was born with a unique skill
cll is gone with your stupid skin
You was raised by pride and fear, don't be false and just be yourself
Huge boat

You saved
You may think that you're missing
And You lead me to hurry back
Your name as the sun goes down
Let me show you I long to Know
The hour I first

right by your side
I swear I gbadun the way you waka

I for like make we go see your papa 
If you gimme love girl I go give you double 
Oh baby no be wash

falling by my side
Those evils can't touch me though, by your grace I'm made alive
Till the day he break the skies, Jesus use me as your vessel
Power in

glory
Do it for the money, NO, I do it for the story
Gotta show the world my legacy, memento mori

Die for the glory, do it for the story
Die for

This laughter that couldn't be felt by
Anyone but me
Me and Matt in this doll's house
Guitars in hands we feel profound
These two chords we play
Could

over, already
My team move heavy, better respect it
Make your intellect look that of an insect
Free agent, i'm ready to ride
Hand me a pen, show me where

and impractical, laughing at me, name is Matt 
I'm hyper observant, quite the disturbance when I'm right 
Which is all the time, like I been learning lessons in

me dey go crazy
(Eh, eh, eh...)
I call you my Hosanna
Papa this your love, dey make me  dey go crazy
I dey go crazy for you oh
Chukwuoma mo
Daddy this

Li merite tout glwa oh oh

Let's Go

You are Holy
Spirit surround me
Display your glory oh
Use me, Lord
Send your anointing
Pour it on me
Righteous

trouble with me, I'll show all three to you

I'm a redneck by the grace of God
I go fourwheelin' in the mud after midnight
Buck shot, buck wild, and butt

where your whole Glory's show 
Bring and draw me close to You 
Bring me up by Your side through Your ever shining light  
Bring and draw me close to You

one for my haters
Two time for the glory
Too high they cant reach us huh

Mind right
They cant feel us
You gotta catch up with me and my fam
Industry

I’m alone you dey link up
When the enemy show for my doorstep
My papa no dey slow to dey switch up

Stay connected when we sync up
Make me come correct

again by your love 

You called me by my own name, 

You loved me for who I am 

Now I am yours alone 


When I was lost and afraid

You came to show me

underneath the canopy, yeah
Bring your own blanket, it's known by now
I call the exact same spot on the couch
Mom texting, expecting me home by now
Why aren't

Demons may come in shape of memories, to remind you of your sin
Turn away from the past, let the bridges burn, remember you're pure by the blood
Take

on my jacket 
Still trappin out the suitcase                  
You late, show me what you got
 Get your money straight.                       
Matt black,

G Season

T.I.

Trouble Man: Heavy Is the Head

2012

gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by

G Season

T.I.

Trouble Man: Heavy is the Head [Best Buy Exclusive]

2012

cars by the three's, Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese
Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan with some bad bitches

blunt for me then
Hey Matt, I just listen to your songs when I'm lonely
Shit, you sound all the hoes I've met but thanks homie
Statistics going down and I

rabid
But he's bringin' back the hardcore
He made self-harm an art form
They call me Mad-Matt
The mad master of Matt rap is back
And I'm bringin'

know, you don't know me (nah uh)
I'm waiting for my opps to come, they better show me
And I talk how I talk, bitch blow me, woo

Fuck you talking

I need to show
Some form of ID I know
Too bad mama abandoned
Me and papa raped somebody
Cause all I need is piece of
Family to go get it for me
But