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nothing
But how is the fam
And I'm goin judge by their response
How the conversation going
I can tell just what you want
Say the truth hurt like a knife
So

complicated
Livin' in this crazy world sometimes that dominated
By the foolery no good for me, that was a struggle
But I'm picking up my cross n' going forth

of my day ones with me
They'd be riding on Jets
They still doubting me so they placing they bets
You double it up or you lose it again
They way it's been

Hey kid
You got a lot to give
But you're still hung up on the things
You said you'd do
But never did
Now you're standing in a courthouse

life I thought I'd never face it
Grew up too fast now a failure gotta embrace it
Had a rough patch but here I'm coming back again
Working real hard I'm

keep you suffering

Pastor at the alter asking you to join the Covenant

Gavel and a bailiff make ‘em think that they can judge you

But I’m not one

Ima giddy up
Now I’m shopping for the baby, where the sippy cups?

Stalking my page you think you know me from a picture 
Never judge a book by

(hmm)
We'd be Vips on the ark
But today is all about the future we will embark
In ... gimme the mula
I need to kill bills like uma
Send that broad in imma

red bottom like a red nose. 
Watch me do sum gangsta shit in sum red clothes. 

Boi I be all over the globe 
I got a life subscription 
Fuck the D A.

Yeah
Seem like its getting easier to just cut em off
Ain’t no such thing as settling when you want it all
Praying you can keep me down but you’d be

busters dying back to back 
See an enemiga react and attack 
I on need no mask 

Fall back Stack racks this bullets made em gasp 
Judge labeled me

Sorry if Ian getting your texts
Phone was on airplane mode
But I just took it off and touchdown in Dallas, Texas 
Yea you know that I’d do anything

and depraved are always on the list you won’t see me complain.
Wasting time crying over reality’s a drain.
Welcome to the internet and you’d best prepare your

open and I close up
Start my walk and I pull my clothes up
Can't imagine falling
Everyone would go nuts
And I'd get creamed by the judges: three donuts

first geronimo

Man girl trying to judge Me by My past got Me listening to future
Roll up a backwoods hit the gas like Dale Earnhardt Jr.
Been praying

have a grudge
Or see me out and start to judge
Cause I'm on your side my nigga
I don't want this to get any bigger
Ten years ago this was small
Now we

You see the boots on these legs
You know I'm good for the peg
You a bitch if judge me by the shit that they said
And I ain't nervous or scared
I'll

in the bay
I'm probably OT
Somewhere tripping in the bank
I don't play by the rules like I'm Zaza
Got them babies on me
Ain't no fucking goo-goo ga-ga

need is fucking planes
I know you find it hard to get the picture
Infatuated by the frame
I did try to free your brain
Put you out of all the shame
I was

I know that some things in life
Are getting kind of rough
And I know that you're ready
To throw the towel in
Thoughts go by too much like should
I

I write to say that I need help - but I always misspell
Before I lose myself again, to this manic depression
Before you judge me, I will beg you: let

You can not D me, BB, you could not eat me.
I am never fucking with the VD.
Don't want clap so faggot can not freak me.
I want to be clean so wrap it

God from old leads His servants
To speak His will to the nations
They speak the words concerning salvation's plan

Men moved by the spirit of God
See

was devoted to your service and then why'd you take her?
I'm now a loner cos she was the one i always stay on
Alot of faithful people always end up in