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feel that you're the realest, I'm in disbelief
ReddWolf, I'm a realist, I talk to people
Sayin if you live by the pistol, that khoppa gone hit you
Mane,

rulers want us all to be mindless sheep
Just a bunch of drones who can't even control what we think
The whole freakin' world is run by overpaid elitists

And after this many of Jesus' disciples turned back and no longer walked with Him
So Jesus said to the twelve, "Do you want to go away as well?"

effects me
Pain
And I know
It echos
In the brain
Yeah
Pain
And I know
That my home
Is a grave
Stay driven by shit that effects me
Pain
And I know
It echos

own yet
I talk shit but I own it
Ride my whip like I stole it
I stay high boy so lit
So nice when I'm rolling it
You know I condone the shit

Yeah, praise the Lord in Jesus' name Thank you, Lord, for this truth
Yeah, uh, look, I need time to vent You Know a lot be on my mind, I guess I'm

Need a pick me up, give me shot, uh, of adrenaline
Uh, I know hell is hot bitches trying to get me caught
Uh, letting Jesus rot hanging from

I heard they want big bars well here's a skeng full
Venom by the pen full, lifestyles dreadful
Tryna live respectful
Tryna make something out

look seamless
God gave a nigga talent
And I made it a skill
Millionaire by default
I put the ice in my grill
Gratitude my super power
These cowards want

Need a pick me up, give me shot, uh, of adrenaline
Uh, I know hell is hot bitches tryna get me caught
Uh, letting Jesus rot hanging from the fucking

up that title
Of being yo negro cause these dudes can be so lethal
They hateful
You know deep down in yo soul you do t want your love to dangle
Because

all your keys into locks
I know I'm going hell so imma fiend for the shock
I'm trying to keep it real but Jesus sees us and he's mocked
I don't need

Henny straight 
Mind my business
I aint never in the mix
Aye
Don't even trip
You know I get it lit
Aye

Imma vibe 
Yeah yeah
By myself 
Fresh to death

with knowledge
Get cut up off the humble
Get your inside's Polished
I didn't see it before so I knows for self
You can holler all you want
Ain't nobody

open
They ain't even notice
Guess they don't know it was me who was chosen
The King of the Lost Souls that's just how I wrote it
They ask why they think

love with Kali Ma
But now it's time to take your heart
These niggas want to take it back
Like civil rights and Rosa Parks

It’s Jiggaboo Time

You know

dollar bills that excite me
I just want the fast money, money, quick as lightning
When I do be in the club

I mix match designer on em, I put on the Rollie

Dope for most of cocaine
Got rings and gold chains
You know the steez is Jesus
Rap along the robberies
Spitting razor sharp God degree that
Slice across

the people say HOW?
I been the coldest, you donʼt know this by now
Pipe down unless you wanna find out
Walk with me
A yo
Nia Long, only difference is she my

re-runs trying to reach us
Wheres our freedoms
Treat us like Jesus for having ideas Run by a machine, a programmed dream.
Seems we're seen through a screen

Father God in the name of Jesus, today we call it Fruitful Friday
We are blessed and there is no lack, all my needs are met, and I am out of debt
I

for long time

 Imperfect being loved by a perfect God 
 Actions speaks louder than words 
 They want to see me roofless 
 I never give up for my

as a patient
With corona virus just to give out vaccinations they want
Africa to be test subjects for their simulation this is being
Orchestrated by the world

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Rapper
I hold it down
I grab em by the roots
I've got to go now
Balance
On the beams
For the whole town
Yeah you never knew
But you know now...