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by my side
I admit it, I'm broken and battered and beaten, but Ima stand up, oh Lord I'll fight
In the darkest of hours, I know You'll breathe life
Oh

you
Prophetic instruction, it's not an advice
Don't know if my boys go dey for me
With these knees on my neck I cannot breathe
But my God he dey for me

only between me and you
3, 4
Lock the door, let no one no more
5, 6
Say goodbye, don't come tryna fix
7, 8
Coz all I've found was a snake
9, 10
Me

Two roads got me splitting down the wrong path
Moving back and forth, my endorphins lowered, but I'll last
The day's sunny, I'm still inside, but

to a word that they say
Cause this is my lane of the high way
You and your dreams are stuck at subway
But my dreams are here to stay
And they won't ever fade

and dropped my damn pistol
Nigga seen a red light then his heart stopped
I was cooking up some Betty White in that crockpot
Kel-Tec in your mouth, you surprised

in, and no one checks out
How may I help you?
I got a reservation under Cartier
Ah, okay, we've been expecting you
One second while I contact my

from wrongs
Thoughts floatin' out my brain, you won't catch me write a song
Three-five, three-seven, you won't catch me light a bong
'Rilla on my

the cost may be, I'm in too deep
Celebrate the break down, weakened by the eyes of the baroness
Seconds start to drip into a timeless infinite
Bring me into

what the fuck?
When I cross the street, man I tryna look both ways
Just like my parents taught me in the old days
Took one step and I got hit by

there's something pressing onwards for some facts
I just think I lost my mind I'm trailing back
Watching all my moves I take it step by step
I said that I

was twenty seven years old when I was just seventeen
Already going harder man I'm probably the biggest my city has ever seen
The flow made the boy

A youngin' like me tryna stack it up so my little kids can inherit it
But now i got my eyes on a wraith, step on the pedal and steer it
Im cruising by all them

to a word that they say
Cause this is my lane of the high way
You and your dreams are stuck at subway
But my dreams are here to stay
And they won't ever fade

wasted my only chance
Now I'm back around, I had to do this thing right this time
My intuition looking at me like it's 'bout damn time
I'll be right by

got my lick back
It's funny how you dummies be
Say A P why did you come at me
this murder shit fun to me
Cause all you niggas is under me

Right step,

and roll
They say Skilla on fire, stop, drop, and roll
My hoes be poppin' hoes
My bros'll pop your bros
Nigga soft as cotton rolls
My mama'll beat your mama

read a lot of books

I like books!

Some people simply know
When true love says, "Hello"

Some folks are taken in by
Curly locks and princely

of Divine grace fades
Into white parades of free birds
Defined within their chase
I find that I've been waiting my whole life
Just to say these words

I'm

to fuccin pray
Told god forgive me for stepping on niggas in my way
Now my money long I ball out like the NBA
Raccs up in my pocket give a fucc what you say

Confidence is more than optimism it's a state of mind

Imagine every second of every minute
Multiplied by the world and everyone in it
That's the big picture,

say it’s the same all before that became
And I should be ashamed because I am to blame
You should really say thanks because I don’t declaim you
Really,

but nasty, sleazy


Neighborhood skeezy, way to easy

Be my ho and I'll be your pimp

Cool niggaz strut, the lame a limp
Betta make my money seven day's

missin now
Like I don't knoooo
Dont say shittt
Didn't see shittt
Keep it gangsta
Yeaaa That's what I was told
When it comes to this rap shittt
I spit fire