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gifts to Most high was meant to
I got you I

Picture this drastic lighter fluid matches
Ashes to ashes what that mean caskets
Burnin all my past shit dont

Who really keep it real
Who got that genuine love you could feel
Do it from the heart and not just for appeal
Tell em anything and they not gonna

we can come back to you purified and new
Ive been down here too long i think the prayer is through
If i got outta line and unbecoming to you
Please

I stay prayed up everyday
It's God that makes a way out of no way
I stay prayed up all the time
Ain't nobody gonna stop my shine
I stay prayed up

poppin' off like canned soda
Underground but I'm with the homies
Might say a prayer and then tat it on me
Yeah I know the devil been waitin' on me
I feel

Make your attitude match ya bank account
If you ain't got a bag then nigga watch ya mouth
And I saw my lil shawty bed full of lies
And just like Uno

it ain't hard to tell
Starting with eve, hard to believe, how far we have fell
We lie and we cheat, deceiving ourselves
Tryna tell, God what to do,

Increasin' its probability after death
The heavenly bliss that gets obstructed by Set
The devil that lives inside I, I pray to overcome
As you illuminate my

above
Has always been there for me
So when I show you all my sins
Are you gonna be there for me
So will you be here for me
When it all falls apart
I got

buck
Whatever's got ya down
Or you ain't gettin' up bub
Some fucks may tap into the muck
Stuff tough up in the bluff
Like Blowmeo or Screwliet
Depending

while i'm in public
Proverbs 17:28
Somehow i end up back in the lab
And now i got something to say
Persecuted for righteousness
And for the sake of Christ

again
The devil tried to take my life
Take my soul from me
I learned young integrity
Aint worth no money
See you can
Have that sack and you going still Be

yeah
How I got robbed for a 12, yeah, I'm still here how did I ain't fail
I'm valued by God what's your validation
Done with the IG likes, and the views

Multikillionaire

Natas

Multikillionaire: The Devil's Contract

1997

(Mastermind)
Get ya mail boy
Natas... Forever
You see, everything around me
Rules, by the money

Man, I just think about the capers
How we do for

say I'm going cray cray
I need to be committed
You can 302 me
I wanna be part of that number
I pray when he comes back I ain't in no slumber
I'm waiting

My baby lay a'dyin
As I say my morning prayer
It's a cold day in November
Still there's fever in the air

I ain't never been too lucky
In my meek

dead, wish I had a pistol in my hand
I call it self defense, every now & than, ill be damn

Gotta make this bread, There ain't no heaven for many man
Not

up that night scene 
Four years deep man I swear that life was enticing 
Devil had a grip vice 
Never let it slip twice 
I was just a kid but young man

for tomorrow
Cherish all the time that's left, not a second is borrowed
And don't waste any on it on what the devil has offered
Happens every so often,

prayers kept me going
And narrowly escaped all the plans that the devil had for me
You've done alot for me and I can't thank you enough you know
I can never

Look at this mess
Barrel of a 12 gauge as a head rest
I’m no less than the lies you suppress, the devil undressed
Side effects haunting got me

Don't need the prayers
It can't save me, it didn't save her
All these dark clouds has got me pourin' liquor
Down my pills with my booze, I'm so triggered

throughout it all

Thank you Lord
For washing me clean
For setting me free
The devil got nothing on me
For you are my King
And although despite everything
I

hurtin', I'm really hurtin'
Got a prayer and it's urgent, it's really urgent
Fix my heart like a surgeon, like a surgeon
Gotta know is it workin', it's