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Raised to be on point like some shark teeth
Paraphernalia under the car seat
I'm praying his mercy guard me
Bagging up that Paul McCartney

Moving grams before the Aubreys
Father, I'm sorry, we was living harshly
The east was a jungle, a real life safari
Them boys found joy with the stick like playing  ataris

Beefing over bread like it's Arby's
The streets done scarred me and I've been looking for a change
Got us meeting up and chains it's really not the same
envy real, I spot it on my dog like the mange

Could you tell me who to blame, Father
I lay it all on the altar, though
Cause it seemed like our lives came with half a zip
Like a starter coat, talk to cooks and raw for dough

Instead of getting a job to know they can't take that
Boys got that brick talk
Like they Rick Ross in hopes they gon' get a Maybach
Forgive me, Lord, I know that I have sinned

I was only trying to make it, I was dreaming of a Benz
When you come from where I'm from, all you wanna do is win
And trust is hard to give when there's envy in your friends
I done done so many things, Father, where do I begin

Only you can right my wrongs while I write my wrongs in pen
These streets don't show no love, standing tall on all ten
But I'm seeking your forgiveness, really trying to make amends, yeah
My excuse is I'm from the east

Where they find them a piece and I fond of police
Where your honor can see what I did for the bucks, that's Giannis to me
I sat in that cell and I pondered for weeks and I promised to me
The only time that cell see us again in thermometers reach

It's facts, not even a lil cap, you  keep the yarmulke, please
What you bob your head to is just some trauma to me
Lord, I'm on my knees asking you to help me
Cause lately I've been getting a picture like a selfie

I hear you calling, I'm just tapping in
I could've been corrupt as Daz and them
Maybe it's maturity or it's getting clear to me
It's a difference what I put my passion in

It's where I'm from, you can chalk for your pride
Taught to survive and you walk with the fire
Give it to him if he off with the vibe
This the story for us all, we just trying to get the money, though

Forgive me, Lord, I know that I have sinned
I was only trying to make it, I was dreaming of a Benz
When you come from where I'm from, all you wanna do is win
And trust is hard to give when there's envy in your friends

I done done so many things, Father, where do I begin
Only you can write my wrongs while I write my wrongs in pen
These streets don't show no love, standing tall on all ten
But I'm seeking your forgiveness, really trying to make amends, yeah

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