Lyrics:
They mad cause I'm a woman of God
A Hispanic
Who's defeating all odds
Following Yah
Not y'all
I don't know why the devil even bothers to call
Cause I
the heat up homie, I change up the climate
And after i get over this mountain and climb it
All you motherfuckers I son'd are gonna be smacked into Orion
You
We've got to speak
On all the f**ked up s**t that keeps happening
2020 came and f**ked us
Threw us in the crib and said good luck son
Then we stayed
And she feels as if she's dead
So it's vod or whiskey, wine
Just to make her feel alive
And meanwhile, when he gets back
It's a battle to the death 'til he
started to get enraged, till I found out from a friend that I know that most were fake, it's all about the image just to give yourself a famous name,
on Him we turned
Crushed for our sins
Pierced for our needs
Beaten by us
Broken for us
My sins he wiped
My death he died
I am still alive
Because
if you a rap star you won't go far
They want to skin you alive, they know the type of jeep that you drive
You'll be dead by the end of night
No matter
tha sign of tha times man
By second thank God that im alive man
Peace to my dead G'z
fell short tryin' to stack up they benjis
In tha midst and the fog
I did myself damage, I know I did it by myself yeah
Filled myself with rubbish, I know I did it, I did it
I did all this and more and wondered who
I was blinded staring at the sun
I was tortured but it felt so good
And as I lay awake tonight
Kept alive by the pouring of the moonlight
Here's
the largest of it all
The came the grandest of the whole
The big beautiful house of Allah
Covered with black cloth and gold leaf writin?
My life flashed
is certain
Imprisoned by narcotic chains
Life for some will never be the same
Trapped in walls of glass
Hoping that this all will pass
But some
the Son philosophy
Organized by the powers who hold
All the keys to what they got us out here clamoring for
The true story of our souls is yet to be told
times and hardships
He's never failed to convince me he's the happiest man alive
This song is for my daddy
Old hands and tired feet
Sometimes all I do is
to the place where
I know what it’s all bout
But I’m en route to the land beyond doubt
For now I’m ready
Always claim that they sicker
But never call out
My
If you want I'll sell you a life story
About a man who's at loggerheads with his past all the time
He's alive and living in purgatory
All he's
And one day you'll get by, again...
Came to San Diego just to make good vibes
Just to keep reggae fans alive
But the vibes that you're sending me
That
while she take a shit
Fuck your period, fuck your rag
Take it in your ass, just like a fag
All my fans is crazy, they love it
That's why I say fuck it,
The producer
Yeah, I heard you, but I birthed you
So I'll treat it like we talkin' some father
Son shit, they say Kelly got the machine gun
But I
Nope, it was built by the railroad men. And among these men was a man among men among men among men among men among men, a man as tall as the sky
my Matilda all over.
Then in 1915 my country said "Son
It's time to stop rambling, there's work to be done"
And they gave me a tin hat and they gave me
And they ain't even turned twenty-one
Blood on the streets, cover your eyes, he won't make it out alive
They'll get your life taken by niggas you trying
of a shadow (Shadow dreams)
Shadow Dreams dreams of a shadow
Every dark cloud is hiding a silver lining
But don't get demoralized, keep on climbing
Do all you
a nation in me for everyone to see
I am but a tribute to mediocrity
I'm your mother, father, brother, son
I'm a little bit of everyone
Hide in the shadow
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