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to heaven
And see God when I die
While they always used to tell me that
When no one came back from death to say
If it was truth or was lies
Thus, I always

searching or trying
Constrained by the prison of time

I got plans to prosper you
It's true
And oh, my child, let me love you
I hope you do

That was

or a strap?
I never killed a man, never sold any crack
All I ever did was try to
Keep my city on the map
But this monkey on my back
Y'all don't want me to win

through
I'll get myself a cold one
My freedom buzz needs fuel

But it's just another 4th of July
Trying to find some shade
It seems my unique point of view

Plan B

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

mistress
Be all about illicit business
Bitches witness us together looking tenderly
But to scared to tell wifey, for fear of me
I'm only trying to be

trying to get by

I'm tired of running 
Running away
Take me somewhere 
With better days
I'm tired of running 
Running away
Take me somewhere 
With better

I passed through
I'm a period surrounded by this blank page
My interior of thoughts and of mistakes
Hope the beat can hold me down and keep my wings

Little story
Hold up, little story
Hold up, little story
Hold up, little story
Hold up, hold up, hold up
99 could've been seven or nine
But I still

spirit's to heaven or hell
While embracing my love to let
Go of your hand
And to reach for a kingdom forgotten by man
Forgive my sister she would not come

Just keeps going, it's seven on seven I only put my skills on the field, 7-11 I'm always here
If you need a fill, don't send me to heaven, a soldier's

a difference is a near,
And I'm gonna keep on trying because there ain't nothing I fear,
On the real, hide the tears,
We'll keep it flowing with a beat right

built a wall 
Trying to keep everybody out 
My personal 
but now my personal  My aresenal 
Laughing just to hide the pain  
I'm a monster, rude mother

My heart was so open now broken
This world has its weight and it's closing
It's so heavy I can't keep on holding
I drift in the dark
When I'm in my

Penthouse Serenade (When We're Alone)

Chris Flory

City Life

1993

Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by
A sweet slice of Heaven for just you and I
When we're alone.

rough
Soon getting out the mud I prophesy
Twenty four seven three sixty five days
Just trying to get paid
Clock keep spinning
That watch keep spinning

to practice
Anthropocentricity
Castrated and reared for slaughter
The geriatrics trying to keep up with technology
The clouds used to mean the Heavens not yet

'm not the only one
Who keeps her image awake

Oh Necropolis
You wouldn't manage to keep her for long
Isn't your sphere defined by gray?
How could you ever

to keep it all inside

Angels take you by the hand
To bring you to the promised land
But that's where we have always been
Because this world's the one we

Too many ex’s but good
I can take you to heaven 
And have you singing before seven 
You be crying by eleven
When I’m gone
You don’t get the message

I don't really know when I'm gonna die
I just wanna feel like I lived my life
While I'm on this side
On this side
On this side of heaven
On this side

So gather round on primordial ground
And hold your chalice high
Bound by blood, bound by Christ
I tell a tale of siege tonight

On rocky seas

FEAR.

Kendrick Lamar

DAMN. [Collector's Edition]

2017

I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else

judging over here yeah yeahhhh
Ain't nobody judging, yeah yeaahhhhhh
1 2 3 4 5 6 7, we just trying to make it to heaven
1 2 3 4 5 6 7, Ooohhhhh ooooooo
1 2

safe
Being rare certainly is strange so I Intake some fresh air by a lake
Fly away
Let's go spend tonight somewhere nice
Keep it a hunnid
MIA baby in key