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Depression Anxiety
PTSD
ADHD
Low self-esteem
Abuse
Whatever
I want you to throw this on Cleveland
The album
Produce mix and master by me

at war now
I tried to save us so I've evened the score out
I want you to know, that I put my soul in this record
In an attempt to restore yours restorative

not sick lyrical knowledge kicked then its useless
...you find solace in the foolishness of the industry
Me I find the freedom to say what I want

You already know man
It's Too Wavy
It's JAW$
Praise the Lord
We got Jesus in the cut
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Speak
Preach
Hit the streets
Set them

We got a problem, with vessels that got no God in 'em
Holy Spirit dissolved in 'em
Mentals empty, like hollow men
Being deluded by con-artists

conscious knock you down
Baby you know you worth it
Could write a thousand songs about you
Shit you got me hoping
Head over heels
But know want it
Catch my

on the cross in a, total misery
Now separate Jesus from the cross so you can see
The truth about the cross, and the cross's history
The cross was created by

If there is anything that could cause me to doubt my salvation at all
It will be not to win the lost mankind going to hell
For Jesus (yeah)
(Hehehe)

the land and he blessing the oceans
Jesus I'm sick I know you are the potion
Want to go with you not go through the motions
Raising me up like I got

Harlem I'ma do it like Jim Jones Balling
I done blew up now the labels keep Calling
Dipset I'm never falling Hey I want Ya darlin
Excuse me I beg ya pardon

looking for love

Maybe it doesn’t exist

Seems like the black man and love don’t mix

Kevin Sammuels shit

Whites love, Asians love, Spanish love

Blacks

know what is
I'm 19, mans about
And trust me
There's no way mans getting cuffed
I don't need no roley
No
I don't need no stoney
Yo
I Just need ya to hold

The Evil That Men Do

Coolio

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 6 [Clean]

1997

Psssshh, I guess niggaz don't realize a good thing til it's gone
You know what I'm sayin man?
Runnin around in these streets trickin, shit's hard

no interceptin' me (No intercept)
Don't feel that shit you been peddling (Boy save ya breath)
Dog I'm a different pedigree (I want my respect)
I know

and nothing happened
Hours went by and I thought is my soul too being held captive?
I called Him again this place is dark and evil I want to leave
Then a voice

and Loved ones you can trust
Who bring purpose and light Through this difficult life and Its trials
I hope you know Jesus
I didn't believe at your age
Watch

that turk oh yea the rest of that
What do you want to chase it with we're out of Hawaiin Punch

Baby stop playin I mix whatever with that bourbon
Then

wait for payday
What I'm writings PAC Jesus and Bryson
Mix with a little black micheal and Tyson
El hajj Malik don't forget all the hyphens
El Shabazz

just listen
I wonder you got more say my guess
That you don't know so I just do it like a check
Cash flow and gospel is how I'm written in it
Jesus

20 Karat Jesus

Freddie Gibbs

You Only Live 2wice

2017

forgiveness
I'm living like a every decision a sin
I know my niggas don't want me to win
Jealousy, chopping off all of my friends
I ride with that white

Classic
Cool
Now we can settle this like we got some class
Or we can get into some gangsta shit
Be cool baby
Imma talk to you
I don’t even want

her panties
But don't you f**king at me
You know I'm a daddy b**ch

No one does more than Clef
Rap, produce, sing, direct
Mix and master the shit for ya

want talk to this nine fine
Roll up a spliff we goin see if this mix bring me down the abyss or help me up the climb
Look at the bodies on bodies

Huh, huh, bougie steppas, huh, she want extra
I'm just bring the racks in, etcetra cetra
Huh, I know niggas bendin' blocks like it's Tetris
Huh, hit my