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love and realize I didn't need it
Shawty had me bleeding bleeding
All on the floor and leaking
I tried to keep you protected just like my jesus pieces
I

some problems and some lessons that we learned
People love to talk shit
that's why my bridges burn
I'm filling up my bags
Cause there's money to be

lyrics
And i just spent a week with erick
Talk about Jesus and demons be throwing a brick
They throwing a tantrum
I only put my faith in the Holy Ghost
I

And my life shouldn't be abolished

Let the whole world remember me
After my life is a bunch of debris
Feel the view of the city skyline
Mesmerized by

at the brink
Of being Jesus at his peak
Or Einstein the way I think
Holy man that is a geek
Wink wink
Me and God don't even speak
Unless we count when I talk

ghost we made, man I had to ghost write

Saying its on sight, but when you see me, you on your best behavior
When you see me again, you better hope Jesus

Can't feel
Yah's heart, can't hear Yah talk
We running wild won't stop
Broken hearted for the ones
Yes they be that live stock
Can't you see
Fake pastors

or khud pe hi kaam
Liya Shiv,Allah,Jesus be teeno ka naam
Sanki mizaaz mera sir pe inaam
Dhundhe public-police dono Aisa hai kaand"Mother-fucker"

I'M Back

a story about my history 
Over the years I’ve changed , my mind aint the same , I’m rocking for Jesus a risen King       
I got the recipe and they can rest

And my mind and my head got me ballistic
I don't wanna talk to a therapist

I like to keep it bottled up in my mind
Till I like going out and start talking

bleeding?
Would you defend me?
Girl I mean it
Girl I've been down
And I know that you've seen it
All this talk on the net
Just kills me
Done a lot of cap

huh
This a breeze, nigga
M's in my mind, imma make em
If you in my way, you get smoke
Shawty talks back, she gets choke
Hit it from the back, she got

on, man)

This ain't no emo, it's realer than anything you gon' hear
Most of these rapper's bravado covers a deep seated fear
Most of that gun talk is

a figure of speech
You know I love you too much
Its such a crazy thing 
The way we worked out 
I have no doubt 
that you know what im about 
I know by now

Asian one, white, and the other Tunisia (Uh)
No needed, pillow talk, I take my own advice
Hoes get 10k, I think they Jesus Christ
This a club, not

and blurted out
That the aliens the pedephiles were all concealed by the Clinton files
And everybody's talkin'

From the table head sat Grandpa Fred
His face

the funk vision gettin cloudy 

Hit the five stages of grief then im outtie 

Wake up next day drive to my moms 

Do a walk and talk she asked whats goin

be playing by their rules
Depopulate is what they're trying do
Manipulate and they ain't asking you
They're doing this for riches through the roof
They

Out the box boy
We gon' talk boy
Yeah we out here flyin' lookin' like the lost boys
We Peter Pan man
This the band man
Peter Parker and you lookin'

a split but I'm crossing the line
Still getting older but aging like wine
I set a goal and I know that it's mine
I am the branch and Jesus the vine
Making

Sin wiped away like snow
In the light in the light I glow
Still going ham on this word
Talking this talk right on this curb
Pushing a pack but I ain't

money, bitch, I ball all season
I pop my shit because I can and I don't need a reason I don't have to vent to no one, cause I talk to Jesus
Since I'm

retard about to erupt. Jesus the cops need a saint cause we real niggers don't need a badge and we at the highest rank. Everyone knows how people's ship

Richard Milli Music written By Shaquille Jackson

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