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All glory to God
I find the tempo I'm off
But I ain't truly a saint
So now my mind feel odd
Sing Emmanuel
He know my heart mean well
But see my life cant tell
I think I fell too far
Thank the Lord almighty
For this whip I'm riding
15 tints I'm hiding
Cause the stakes too tall
Praise the King on high
The devil tryna feed us lies
Drink the poison you both die
I ain't pick up the call
The life of the saint the picture I paint
It's looking pretty good cause I get what you cant
You fell for the bait the heat make you faint
And now I got my goons dead set on setting you straight
I'm dreaming of 'Raris I'm dreaming of tanks
Rawdogging life I don't do pills or the drank
Stack up my paper and I head to the bank
To make sure they ain't makin no mess with the life of the saint
God gave me orders he ain't said but a word
Said how could he let me starve if he out feeding the birds
Stop accusing me of rumors I ain't did what you heard
But even satan know not to play I'm with action like verbs
I'm a particular version
That don't fall for diversions
So committed my principles I might die a virgin
Call me hard headed and stubborn I wont fall for coercion
Cause it got me where I am boy been precise like a surgeon my
My heart black as coal so my face lookin stoic
Just doin my duty don't call me heroic
They say I'm the best and I already know it
Speak meek and act humble so I never show it
Whip is too fast but no cap its illegal
Rep the OG I ain't mess with the sequel
Flow is too sick and delivery lethal
Boys think they Vicious they boutta meet Spiegel
Whose gun
Pulled the trigger made the youth run
Will I find my place in Houston
If you want some change then do some
All glory to God
I find the tempo I'm off
But I ain't really a saint
So now my mind feel odd
Sing Emmanuel
He know my heart mean well
But see my life cant tell
I think I fell too far
Thank the Lord almighty
For this whip I'm riding
15 tints I'm hiding
Cause the stakes too tall
Praise the King on high
The devil tryna feed us lies
Drink the poison you both die
I ain't pick up the call
The life of the saint the picture I paint
It's looking pretty good cause I get what you cant
You fell for the bait the heat make you faint
And now I got my goons dead set on setting you straight
I'm dreaming of 'Raris I'm dreaming of tanks
Rawdogging life I don't do pills or the drank
Stack up my paper and I head to the bank
To make sure they ain't makin no mess with the life of the saint
Ooooh
I'm but a lowly sinner
But must I leave tomorrow
Is this my final dinner

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