Dear JAH

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Asijah Marie

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Please forgive him 
His angel fell off his shoulder 
So all he has left is his demons 
And that's the hold up 
He's waiting for the moment 
That he can send his condolences 
To those trying to enter 
They're signing up for enrollment 
Body bag competition 
Coroner to opponents 
His head on a swivel 
Taking time to get notice

Dear Jah 
Take him away from all the toxity
The negativity 
And Let him think clearly

They call him
Young wild and reckless
More like restless
At night he can't sleep
So he's not the one to mess with
Wanna count checks
While wearing a big necklace
And Learn to be the best 
So he can get where he's headed 
Won't let the stop him
They're outta pocket 
Thinking they got it
He know he got it 
On his daughter
He'll be the trending topic
Kill off those entities 
Then he'll get what's just meant for
He's A little empty 
It's hard to show any sympathy 
He's cold hearted 
Half died 
Was never wholehearted
Beg ya pardon 
Don't get him started
Cuz it's apart of him 
That goes retarded 
Rip a woman's heart out 
And stomp on it
Then give it to her mama
Tell her he's sorry 
But never meant it
What an asshole
He's leaping over tadpoles
Can't walk inside his shoes
When he's running from his shadows

Dear Jah
Bless the culture
Remove all the vultures
Allow ones true self 
To finally reach the surface 
 
Please forgive him 
His angel fell off his shoulder 
So all he has left is his demons 
And that's the hold up 
He's waiting for the moment 
That he can send his condolences 
To those trying to enter 
They're signing up for enrollment 
Body bag competition 
Coroner to opponents 
His head on a swivel 
Taking time to get notice

Monsters invading
He's contemplating
If he should vacate 
His human form
And just start a race 
That's inside a spaceship 
Only invite the misfits 
Who enjoy condensation 
Pay for conversation
Two cents aren't invited
My spaceship we have a party 
And sorry the party's private 
If you don't know the magic word
You're in a dust 
I'm in a rush
Get out the way 
He's road racing and stuff
Just buckle up
They always chasing him 
He's dipping through cuts
Bending blocks
Tryna get away 
Ain't making it stop 
So he stops and turns around
Damn 
Picture him not 
Running from anybody
It's just his mind in a shock
He's fighting demons man
You can believe it or not 
Dear JAH 

Please forgive him 
His angel fell off his shoulder 
So all he has left is his demons 
And that's the hold up 
He's waiting for the moment 
That he can send his condolences 
To those trying to enter 
They're signing up for enrollment 
Body bag competition 
Coroner to opponents 
His head on a swivel 
Taking time to get notice

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