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Do You (Really) Love Life? The unborn son I am a fetus being created by Jesus Fearfully and wonderfully made, Amazed at this Genius My brain with
needs (Jesus, Lord) Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin' About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus) Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord) Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin' About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus) Man, it's hard to be an angel
girl, why'd you do it? I mighta knew it by the way you gave me your baby Then left a day before I ever saw the son that God made me It's hard maybe
Knowledge is the number 1 Looking at ya smile and I can tell that you your mothers son, watch out kid Smiling faces and compliments all they gonna show But
with W3 it's gone be some trouble, Welcome to the jungle, South Jerz, mother fucker I can fuck you but can’t be your lover She a freak bitch, i ain’t
God, but in return Turn away to glorify, validate scripture All evil turning good and all the goodness in the world Being twisted by the devil, twisted
of straw and patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees them, shrieks
don't support I got a wife a son and a daughter I'm paying my bills I'm paying the loans I pay for it all including the phones I'll never trade this life
And I'm here, seeking for a British Pound I've always been profound You can tell by my classic sound Yeah, I'm here to play with nouns Trust me I know
And I'm here, seeking for a British Pound I've always been profound You can tell by my classic sound Yeah, I'm here to play with nouns Trust me I know
friend is When he found out what he had done He tore his eyes out one by one The tragic end to a loyal son who Loved his mother So be sweet and kind
Woman: Come on honey, wake up Woman: You said you's gonna get a job today Man: yawn Woman: Come on, we got bills to pay Woman: I'm tired of this, no
whip) yeah, let me say it, bro Gas in my jar, gas in my car My mama prayed hard 'cause her son a star Automatic start, range hella far Pull up by my
nigga Fuck appeal fuck a Percocet I'm tryin' pay my mother bills Leave my son a will, so my son could chill Take him off the block so the Cops don't hunt
Back and forth Lets do it What you want to hear? I want to hear some of that ol' that ol' Dear Diary (Dear Diary) Mr. Mr. Scarface Some of that
cases How you motivate your sister sending crying faces How you motivate your mother who can’t pay her bills I had to toughen up and take some Chances
pouting lips Knowing what the damage did Knowing I'm the source of light and leaving bring her darkness back That's some real spilled sour milk Poured it by
old lady up (Your old lady up) You put that on your mother that you was gon make it I see she still getting in cabs (You lied) Now She want her son
smart Or you back to nothing for the mother’s Who prayed In d morning More grace to your Table Overloading Your sons are doing Good Life’s
get fly When mi look nothing nu buy Link I'm link and him send cross some pie Now mi got di supply Mi a di duffel bag boy Buy mi son any mother flipping
bills and taxes give me stress But that don't make it right to place bullets in my chest Cause now my momma gotta ask how to bury her son, The same person
No, no, no, I got some shit for y'all niggas. Hold up! I'm 'bout to set it on y'all niggas! I been that Indigo Child since the birth of me. Perfect
a process eventually Eventually? You gotta be kidding me! By the way, I'm talking to the Mother Being The Goddess of all Everything, Everything My first
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