Lyrics:
at the heavens no comfort was found
All my pleas and reasoning, claimed by the ground
Who brings a heart to life, then fills that heart with fear?
Tell the story
the envy on me,
And you know I love the smell of money
Uh, yeah, Aristotle in a Ferragamo, hell if I know,
Bitch, I'm just a raving psycho
Head Honcho, I no
After this, I'm steady choosin'
Like a pick and-roll
My homie, hit, me bought some shit
While at the corner store
About some dude, big bucks,
That's
the big boys
Like me Ahya
Verse 1:
Maxima
3 Cadillacs
And a Acura
Happy bruh
2 Benzos my hoes laugh at ya
Starter kit pushers I’m melting your Jesus
Just ask about me in my city. They'll tell you what's up. Shits not a game not a gimmick. True story. Everything I just said was true. Everything I just
slow, let the world spin
Every drop's a story, let the night begin
No last cause in sight, just the moon riding high
With Jack by my side, the stars feel
outside
B25, the niggas try to run but know there ain't no place hide
Don't say that you a man if you got set up by a shorty
She Jamaican and had a big body
tell me
All your theories
Great big stories
We don't live there
Not the same street
Different light-posts
Line our driveways
I still keep my
Eyes right
i had to falsified my documents
Pray one day that my opps get hit
To beef with me
's retirement
Status guess im higher than
Status guess im higher
Let me tell you my testimony
Yeah
Yeah this is my story
Uh
About the one who saved me
yeah
And pulled me out of the grave
Uh
I grew up knowin' Jesus
Hearts in tatters
Don't trust me wid yours cos it might shattered
How have times I been on this road got snaked by a pagan and left in the cold
with that bank Call me big boss If you not tryna pay the fee u get no sauce I don’t wanna hear your story I’m deaf If you not tryna get with the plan you
Lil niggas out here flexing with that EDD
Watch me drag race this foreign, no Need for Speed
Little niggas probably thought I wasn't gon' see
to tame the soul to be brave
Be yourself in the darkest spirts the same
Lyrical peace some call it silence ,
Miracle paradise, roll the dice
Inch by inch I
your life into His hands
Let me tell you a story, about Jesus Christ our King
He's seated with God up in glory
Now death where is thy sting
CHORUS
You
Dad i know you're dead
But your memories still alive
Years gone by
But you're always on my mind
I miss you alot
But dad I'll never cry
Cause i know
forgot
After realizing
My peers did not understand it
They did not understand me
So I rejected
habichuela y mangú
much preferring Happy Meals
And Big Macs
I've been in the darkest part
Where the Men
Losing hearts
Addictions
Face it
Lust is sin
You let it take advantage
Let it win
Gambling
Can't play me
and you talk a lot
Ballon stories that you tell really bound to pop
I be chilling in the crib but you brought me out
If you ain’t talking about
Out on the highway, under the big sky
I'm dreaming of the places where the rivers run wide
Every mile I travel, every song on the radio
Takes me
grew up on the Eastside
Had family on the Southside and burbs, he lived three lives
He shy but charismatic, read stories in his free time
He had love
I had a 49 Merc that I chopped myself
A chip on my shoulder and a story to tell
I was three years clean and I just woke up
So I sold all my shit
Watch me groove, Imma sing my blues
Ghetto in the way I talk
My auntie still give the God the glory
Shot by the book depository
Never heard one
paper destiny
I am running my fingers down your spine
Rung by rung, tell me everything
You give up, you give up
Learning to accept- good recipe
For
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