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it grow but the flowers ain't blossoming
Damn all that hard work? 
When time pass me by , I ain't talking about that clock work
Resilience in my heart

really with it
And I'm committed won't let myself be ranked insufficient
Now I'm asking why me
I'm learning from all my lessons
And Burnetts said count my

or answer my phone death to thugs thats fake but got clones aka goons, me the maintenance man let the aka spray the room no sitting in tombs just sit down now

or answer my phone death to thugs thats fake but got clones aka goons, me the maintenance man let the aka spray the room no sitting in tombs just sit down now

to end it
But I got a brand new beginning
I went from cutting my losses
Now I’m increasing my winnings
And I’m still sold out
Til the death of me, Ima

yet
My flow's a death, trap so I overstep
My life's a riddle so I'm fiddling with these thoughts all up in my head telling me I need to leave
So much

dope
They asking me who did it, fuck the Jakes, told em I don't know
I told Daigo that this album bout to drop, told me I can't stop
All these so-called

It's good I'm a changed hoe
Cuz if I said I wasn't playing
They'd have me on death row
Popular loner
Nobody knows me
I do my own thing
I keep it lowkey

Matter of Fact
Don't bother asking me what I'm doing here
Standing in the hall, drinking in the atmosphere
As a matter of fact I had nothing else

wasn't by my jurisdiction
I didn't listen
So I became Satan Victim
God warned me about this
He said stay sober and vigilant
That 1st Peter 5:8 man
I needed

done, I'm ashamed

I'm not fearing my death, but my grave
When the angels are asking me questions
Please tell me, what will I say
I can answer it now, but

of life
Maybe a fay
The second one is powerful, dressed in black
Maybe a symbol of death, maybe it's me
From the unspeakable depths
Arms of the dead are

at your face 
You look like death 

What did you do
I know what you did
But why did you do it
It doesn’t make sense
Tell me who’s gonna clean up all this

relieved
And it's true
Death comes in many forms
What kill me most
The ones I love,
Are the ones whom I've harmed
And, O Lord, You know that's hard to bear

feeling
I had when
I saw the Chili Peppers
On Ellis Island

But I guess
If you're asking
Why people should listen
Or support me
Or buy my stuff

Well
I

Prayed and fasted Demons casted
Name of Christ no curse has lasted

Christian artist
Guess I'm a Target
Bought by the blood
And it ain't

dream 
You were really sweet and funny
All of a sudden my life was sunny 
You started calling me honey, I was like damn 
And it's crazy, before we ever

see your value till u bringing in some wealth
That's the crazy thing about it cuz im working Half to death
So when they asking for handouts imma say its

Demons grasp me laughing slow
Death's warm hands grasp me tightly
The Man Who Played God
In the distance laughs, he's smiling
I wonder what's funny
But

hope
I can't even lie, I just wanna sit alone, wipe the tears from crying
No cap, I wanna die, but I don't want y'all to worry about me steady asking why

you with me
Thinking about the time that passed by
I know i'm alive but when will I die, Hands up if you with me
Ain't no time to play
I'm not gon just

me yet
My flow's a death-trap so I overstep
My life's a riddle so I'm fiddling with these
Thoughts all up in my head telling me I need to leave
So much

something deep inside of me
That need to come out
I'm asking for your help
You gotta fight this battle cuz I can't do it by myself

I plead the Blood

I use to sell your pop's coke Im a OG
Keep asking bout a "63 I got 9 on me
You break it down with the streets that's a half a key
Now let me welcome