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You are the reason I have freedom in this season
He is my king
Guilty of treason but believing in my Jesus
He has set me free
Then when I fell no-body

prophets or dealers moving product 
That feels guilt so he makes a sympathetic profit 
But my pockets aren't filled up with dope instead it's hope 
Realism

tryna move is low
She let me creep up from behind and snatch her soul
And I'm livin' my best life, don't ask about my sex life
Just go and get the wet

ain't arctic
Tell me who colder
For years carried death on my shoulders
Let it go
Lighten the load
Now I carry life
Through my soul
No Pix R
My bro Cash

not a crime on the scene 
Not the same story for all of my team
Wrong place and time, blinded by beams
Stared in my soul, apprehended my G
I felt

Bumpy Bring It Home

Freddie Foxxx

Industry Shakedown

2000

said Freddie Foxxx is here
I been waitin' it, doin' it, sayin' it
Rollin by my motherfuckin' self with my burner cocked slayin' it
And I ain't seen

foot if you fucking fruits roll up
I'm an asshole, ab-soul, conscience in a coma
Hungry need money in my palm nigga
Uptown trotter, Plus i'm hotter
Got

tell her to say when
I I
I used to want to save the world
Now I just wanna save my soul
So sick of those
You never knows
Try before you die or always

Wanted to show my full range
Drank a sip of this then you take a hit of that
To maintain so you don't crash, but it's one main thing that you lack

like Adonis
If I die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
Cuz I'ma throw these punches
Left right jab uppercut 'til my shoulder break
I feel

I was soul searching
Thought that I could not do anything
So all I did was cry and sing my heart out
Sing my heart out
Oh
You look at your life

it'll be on my lap
Cappin'? Only Cappin' going on is this nightcap
You do it by yourself praying "God send an angel"
Let somebody help, they get

that I like you,
My whispers backed up by a choir
Ave Maria, Marina, Marina.
He said, "I'm sick of desire"
Man it's crazy I got it
What is the simple

rich niggah back then broke or broke or broke and broke niggah
It go who is this niggah then that niggah then my niggah
Pick up pick up your soul

SO I BE SMOKIN
UP AND PLOTTIN
AFTER MIDNIGHT

WEIGHIN OUT OF MY OPTIONS
IN SOCIETY
ANXIETY - EXPIRING

HOLLOW IN THE SOUL
AS THE JOURNEY GOES
WITH

Wait
I feel my nigga he here with me now
We gon go wild
This how it sound
This how it feel when you not in the crowd
This is beyond anything youd imagine

ripped his soul with what he caused

Norman Bates (Fel) mother, what's the plan?

Norma Bates (Freshy Kanal)
Pierce this Jackoff 'til the game's won
No

I got it nice..
By the age of 7 I was questioning my existence
But I needed some assistance
I could see clarity in the distance
But in my mind just

hope for any soul working for my maker
Love for my haters my circle is lifesavers
We smarter
By the day self education
Protected from the demons

of the day I know I'm going out how I came in, so alone
Still when I'm gone I'ma live on
'Cause I put my soul on every song
Gave you my word and me never lie

soul, make your head explode
With the planable chip, by remote control, I told them all what to expect
Fuck love and respect, when you're on your knees

fake, he say I'm phony
But I don't have time for no hellos
She call me Stay
He call me Sosii
But I do not answer my cellphone

Throw up my 4's and my 3's

tell everybody dat I’m fine
People steady calling me but I just press decline
Go get a real **** by yo side you gotta have a dime
Blue script hundreds

of my soul
Through the night Demons be Whispering low
Perky nights
She already know when I'm throwed
Leading the troops
So no stress when I'm home
You