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the train
By the time that I got off
Would you guess that it had started to rain
Walked through the muddy plaza
'Til I found my dear old Uncle Sam
I asked

accustomed to the staying

Then he tipped his hat down low
While a single tear fell from his eye
He said, boys, you're gonna be alright, you know I'm praying

was Wild Boys
He asked to hear my gogo so I let him hold my iPod
Thought mutual friend meant I was safe boy was I wrong
He said this is me
I said you

did in the past
I don't even wanna talk to no woman that let all of these lame niggas smash (Yeah)
Free your mind lil boy you'll be surprised (Yeah)

simmer down 
Twist my weeddd
No tellin , where we going 
Better check my feeddd
Finger to the boys 
When I past , I speeddd
Check engine light bling'n 
Gas

my strenght. So i asked her for her name, and she turned to me and said: Well boy, my name is Catherine.
 
Cause Catherine, i´m in love with you! Oh

black lives is damaging
Doors getting kicked down now to stop trafficking
Only Lord knows I been trying to pray for him
But these young boys killing

barbecued for the coleslaw 
Pulled up for a drive by
It's a homicide when they rolled off
Cops asked for a alibi
I was with your bitch gettin blow jobs
Flick

thoughts that are one, 
Sea god, i have thoughts that are young, 
Peas off frozen by my mum, 
Steal or, steal yours like I'm one, 
Till I know that I'm with

and weak
Ones who fought drug addiction never leaving the street
And ones who couldn't own a business they was thieving and tweaked
Lord done gave me tons

the lord like Tebow
Say a prayer when I score
That’s my steelo
The flow cold
That’s polar bear toes or
Eskimo
I’m a paper plate in a windstorm
Complete with

these hoes boy yeah we not cupid huh
I been fucking these hoes boy they then turned me ruthless
Huh treat this Audi like Rolls Royce bitch don't close my

why I don't want you no more
Get the door and don't let it hit you
Where you were split by the good Lord
Done picked number three World War
Yeah that

shadow leaped in front of me
Holding a shinning knife
That was gently cutting through the air
Dancing, threatening me
But I was not afraid
No, Lord I was

'm down Boy He end me on a high note (high note) 



Chorus 3
Saved by his grace I don came up (I don came up)
Bought by the blood debt paid up (bought by

I don't think that I'm coming back boy 
I told you I'm done with that you think you can do me wrong 
I'm not the one no I'm not the one 

From

Too headstrong, am I your type?
I don't really care what you like like like
I'm not consumed by what I write
If I lose you, I might be tight
I said yo

to the O
Tell me is the man made by his clothes?
Polo
I'm pro polo
P to the O to the L to the O
Tell me is the man made by his clothes?
Polo
I wear polo

me they'll be pushing up Daisies
Aye, Look
Stacking my paper
Just getting this money
I thank the lord cuz it's heaven sent
These niggas ain't rapping

with the stars yeah

She wanna geek off the bars
Yeah Cross im  praising the lord  yeah
She get what she can afford yeah I put her in Dior yeah
Rock out

here
perfect
Lord and Master
gave me everything I needed before I asked Him
even though I wasn't
perfect
He put in action 
and He gave them devils boots

born, Brofu Boy stay ready
She on her knees
Backing D, I’m blowing trees
Just breathe through your nose
Don’t come up for air
You asked for this, Please

jeans, that's salvation. 
Surrounded by the trenches, how could I escape temptation?
I'm smart, not impatient. Why would I delay my gratitude? 
Boys get

Look here,
I was at hole side supporting my cousin while he DJ,
Chilling in corner peeping out the grown men's child's play,
Boys walking in and out