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fully aware
We stay covered in the blood
No Devil's up in here
Circle only full of trust
Only full of care
And we sharing one goal
Do what the Father

I will overcome
AYYO
Sheva Yipol Tzaddik V'kam
My fathers knocking hard
Kol Dodi on my heart
I'm trying to let him in
You want to lock him
You throw

young, my pop would ask me
"What you mopin' for?"
I promise this world will never give you what you hopin' for
Seen my dunny the other day
He told me I

baby, am I the one you want to fuck all the time, huh?
Yes baby
And hey baby, am I the one who makes you cream your pants every day, huh?
Ooh yes baby

make a way
I could've died but I didn't, I gotta go praise I gotta go praise
Father God I don't wanna die, I don't wanna hide if I fail then I know where

till they make it
Rep a different hood
I rep the same shit from the old days always knew I would
Got some different yutes really acting like they could

Our Father 
Who art 
In Heaven 
Hallowed be thy name 
Thy kingdom come 
Thine will’t be done 
On earth as it is in Heaven 
Give us this day 
Our

the logic and
Land this rebel roaming comet

How, so soon? I've only
Can't be the moisture,  it must be
That's no spartan accent, that it
The cure, my father

another day?
This evening has been what has it been?
So very nice i'm honestly fond of you
I ought to honor you
Uber's the least I can offer you
My mother

Folly Fathers fear, we Mother it
We're lovin they're corrupt government
So we look the other way when
In our name they're strugglin'
We idolize 'em and we

Forced to make crack sales
Caught a nigga so they send
Me to these overpacked jails in the cell
Countin' days in this livin' black hell
Do you feel me?

Father forgive me for you know
That I’m always sinning
I take no interest partying with
Liquor fucking up my system
Excuse my language that’s a hang

shine they don't know
If it's day or night
Flow for spite, because they said
I couldn't do it, now who right?
Flow for spite
They said I couldn't rap

shady) gang, gang, gang
OGz the fuck up, suck my dick
Nigga you pussy word to my dead nigga
Nigga get my father dick out your mouth nigga
Graa, graa (Yo

Looking through my window
Houston, we have a fucking problem nigga 10-4
Testing, testing, playing with my testes
Waiting for the day that Sarah
Palin

death

One day, you will be tried
On the execution line
He'll strap you in, and you will fry
Like fireworks on the 4th of July

Baby, you have to pay in

baby, am I the one you want to fuck all the time, huh?
Yes baby
And hey baby, am I the one who makes you cream your pants every day, huh?
Ooh yes baby

Hmm, mm, mm

I admit there's days I've tried
To get through life alone
But there's a shift when you allow God's grace to really flow
He'll make you

Hold the door let my people in
Father forgive me for being cold but we we're born to sin
I built a wall to cleanse my soul from these blood suckers
Chit

to notice that time moves fast & slow 
Spending days surrendering 
How do I let go?
Oh see you, you don't see
I can, I can be my father in my worst light

that mattered
But it required me to let go
You want to build big things
You've been trained for days
Given the tools, given the access
Given

brave in my heart
Hiding behind a screen 
That father lent you for borrow
Writing DMs that you want me dead 
Bro, you are boring
told me you are 20 
You

and father me

But I said you will never get the best of me
All you do is pester me
And you try to pester my friends
You want a reaction, huh?

Don’t

Hey
I'm counting and watching those jewels
The misery built a new soldier
We're partying and partying I'm conscious
Two bitches in a day yeah I'm