Lyrics:
The taste of your own medicine, here come a dose of it
I break free like Chesimard
Keep 'em guessin' hard while broads say my bars just like ASMR
All my
industry, to get some mills, you gotta kill your brother
But I'm way too solid for real to sacrifice my own
Had a talk with Nisha, She like, "Quan, I
bless your..."
"Hold it! That's enough heart blessing. Here's brother Virgil".
"Lordy, lordy, lordy".
"Atta boy, Virgil and of course friends i'm Daddy
wheelin' and high rollin'
I hold the lye, it keeps the sty on my eye swollen (the corner)
Holdin', foldin' the pal
Known as massive-versatile
I'd like
the funk in grand
Here comes my man
My brother, grap lover, get wreck cousin, c’mon
Call me the grap lover, yes, the younger soul brother
Keep your
dome, I hit quick as a pugilist
Ugh, ah, what's up? Now your eyes swoll'
Thought I went soft, cause my records went gold
(Sucker) Buster, you'se a -
and said, "Guess what?" (What?)
"I'm pregnant" (Pregnant? Damn)
"Yeah, and the child is yours"
So to fellas, who wanna keep they cash
Well, beware
though
Parents tried to move me out
The city somewhere nice though
Daddy brought me places
Had to keep my eyes closed
See this crack up in the sack
Serving
wheelin' and high rollin'
I hold the lye, it keeps the sty on my eye swollen (the corner)
Holdin', foldin' the pal
Known as massive-versatile
I'd like
It's getting late
My eyes are tired
I read the news
I rolled the dice
Is there any other way
Is this by design
Still I keep seeing rainbows
In
what God said to her
Get down on your knees and pray with me
You won’t get blessings you don’t deserve
See how far see how long
A little will go jesus
that, or...?
Dr. stewart: hmm? just concentrate now. that's it. close your eyes. keep your eyes closed. okay. now. we're very comfortable. five [small
)
Remember summer nights
Laughing 'til we cried
Under city lights
You were by my side
(Open your eyes)
Sipping coffee cold
Talking 'bout our souls
You said
our daddy's eyes
take me back into your arms
it's no longer a mystery
no cause for alarm
could have never come this far
with no sense of history
God, Heaven help dem, Heaven help dem
Feast your eyes realize this one
That the police are just people with guns
I mean people with funds and guns given
stay
I don't know
Jesus are you embellishing
To make a point?
Or are your words for a select few?
If I hold my possessions loosely
Can I keep them close
in your eyes my heart so cold
No time for goodbyes
Then you leave me alone
So what do I do
Accept it and carry on or release my anger
Until
tear
You are the force I used to fear
The smell of gas is spreading
Yet all I can do
Is keep on smoking with you
Your eyes sparkle, you're
and thanks to this angst
I done quit chicken heads cold turkey
And started slowly roastin' 'em
'Cause that's where most of my anger is based
F-your
Lord I see it now
Your death and resurrections vow
Jesus held my burdens on the cross
Lord restore me back in you
A child born by gratitude
Jesus by
represent my lil' sisters and brothers
I'm the oldest, nigga
And if you can't respect that
Your whole perspective is wack check it out
I used to wanna rap
before our eyes, our victory and our supply
In Him, we will not lose heart
So keep the faith, lift your eyes
To the Lord of more
Day by day, breath by
who test'll find a bullet in they chest
Put to rest, by a brother who was hopeless
Grow up broke, on the rope of insanity
How many pistols smoking
your attention
Let us in with the benediction
Our father who art in heaven
I pray you free me from my demons and keep me level
I know you kept my out
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