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Something of a rapper and something of a journalist 
c cross between Biggie Smalls and Copernicus

Mappin' a clear path out of a lyrical trap

and strength
Be yours in all your tomorrows

Be anxious for nothing
In everything give thanks
Pray without ceasing
Let God fill in the blanks
He's not a man that

When I met you
When I met you

Sitting in the cafe right across from Elmer street
Lost in my thoughts
Then with my usual order you smiled and came by

Madman drive by ina uber
Ina bway brain bullet dive like scuber
Guns dem rav like school buss
Champion shooters lef bway body full ah holes

Madman

And I never been in
She want me to swim in it
But I'm more independent
I think I lost my pendant
I'm blaming everyone that cross my vision
Stop the music

them I can't describe
Pray to God keep me enlightened

Granddad passed away
I wish abuelo gave a nigga time
Everything gon' be okay
Just wipe them tears

Dear Lord, I come to you to say thank you
Thank you for everything that is yet to come
Forgive me for all of my sinful ways and wrongful doings
I ask

Brainstorming light while I take this quick shower

Got my mind made up, my intentions are pure
Or ILL intended if I cross the line then I was sure

I'm

down everything them gangsters did, I hope you psyched that
Get em off the state credit dawg, put it in the right format
Nigga ain't no door mat, ain't

a win, everybody need ya
Solo, when ya lost
All dese losses i took i paid da cost
U can tell by my posture
Soon as she step in da spot
Everything come off

thought
I'll choke on my words
So scared to be hurt
By my self-sabotage
Everything I used to know
All the hurt, that swallowed me whole
I say it's all

to manifest Everything that I ever said, put me to the
test And I guarantee I give it my best

Put on a show with a round of applause I want it all, wherever I

colours, new everything?
cs the landscape of Life reveals hills to climb, valleys to cross,
cnd so, day by day, your library of Life will grow,
Until such

of genitals reeks of insanity
cnd so does your vanity, thinking your a messiah
Meanwhile your third decade goes flashin' by ya
Worse yet a pariah, no light left

through; a week or two, I stopped tryin' 
Now I'm lost like, "Did I see the cross?" I 
Interceded all night; Jesus cleaned me; all white 
Everything was

you when you pop off

Hah, that's hilarious, generic, I don't wanna hear it
Don't cross me, I carry it, the chosen son, riding on my chariot
When in

ops like a pro 
Stacking up the cash and going solo 
I'm on top now watch me overflow 

Bridge: 
Don't you cross the line or step outta trace 
Cos when

and soul, I am marvelously made!

23 Investigate my life, O God,
    Find out everything about me;
Cross-examine and test me,
    Get a clear picture of what

up
Now everything is in a rut
So whats the use of trying
When you could just try to stop

If we cross paths again we'd look down and avoid eachothers

the fye
Got some hoopers that'll shoot
Just like do or die
Cross the line
That's like playing with your life
Chris Paul, she won't get a ring
Can't be my

And dragging on you niggas
Master Shenron
I question everything
See I'm a test you like a scantron
Niggas wearing faces quick to cross you with the answer

they can't even feel us
Blinded by the fake so much, they don't even know the real us
Lost in a world full of lies, you don't know what to trust
If you

early
I want to see your face Jesus

(Oh yeah)

When I face my lonely cross
( oh oh oh oh )
And none to help me bear
( oh oh oh oh )
Abandoned by friends

it's fucking with my head
The reaper want my soul at night, I'm prayin' by the bed
They try to twist some words, but I remember everything they said