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as told by
A nigga with no time

It's a dog eat dog hope he fall world
Breaking niggas hearts like
He stole my, I stole yo girl
Clap back with the 
He beat

I know you know, I'm not too discreet
Walking around, heart on my sleeve
So, you say you love me, but not the way I need
Things are so close to what

playing son and husband by the time I hit eleven
My feet were smaller than the shoes I stepped in
You were a, mess and shit
Me a force to reckon with
I

step to
Y'all really be getting it twisted outchea' like I was fine before I met you
If we not related by blood my g, I do not have to respect you
Though

thing
That he grabbed is the fact that he never had departed
Since 2009, the year when he started
But ever since then, he felt his heart hardened
By

weak I can't even talk to no one
Death is the biggest thing in life so I cry no more

When I cry inside I see no one
Money broke my heart I say no more
I

from that place pleaded with him not to go up to Jerusalem. Then Paul answered, “What do you mean by weeping and breaking my heart? For I am ready not

like a light
I like to ride a kite
You hittas are my blight
Really I can't decide
I use some pesticide
You are a pest so die
Nevermind
Don't take it

time to meet Jesus, nigga
A loose screw get inside my mood, and might just let it squeeze, little nigga
Bitch, it's PG-7, came with Mac 11s
No weapon

My heart was stolen by a blind pickpocket
In the deep city streets in the summer of 2012
And I never even saw her face

My dreams were shattered like

than gold, diamonds and pearls
Yeah you light up my world yeah
You're the queen of my heart
Been by my side like a guardian angel
All my life
I ain't

suburban heart on my sleeve niggas still hurtin

Shit, I can't close the curtain

Promise it's Goin up Goin up

if you get money then throw it up

Get sum mo

it in
Biological experiment that's all this
Hypothesizing that the music sweeter made with friends
Ascend cuz we play but don't pretend
Give my heart

Voodoo Smiles

I called the doctor said I'm feeling low
He said I can cure you my friend but the demons have to go
He said drive to Lakeside, find

the gate
Where the Devil stays
All this peace in my heart
So I'm not afraid
See the King's coming back
No there's no debate
Yeah

Aiming for the headshot
Hit

of never losing
Back off
I lost my hip, these imps thought they Got Shorty
They fools, I got The Rock, I press on and Be Cool
On His Word they give up
Jesus

Favorite Color

Belly

Another Day in Paradise

2016

the world will be my dying words
Then I emerge from the ashes like a fire bird
Talking birds, boy I had 'em by the dinner plate
Got 'em out of state, used

Manipulation by the media
Flipping your brain waves like an encyclopaedia
You made the news, off the views, that is true
You bought them views, that's a fluke,

guys see that
This is not for me, this is not for fame, this is for God
This is for Jesus
I know a lot of people are gonna
Not listen to my music anymore

and the tenements
Lost phrase
My words
Dry through the third eye gaze
The shade's Illumini
This world is sickening, run by evil
Bleed more victims
As they play

the darkness my heart has been hardened
Blindsided by hardships, my mind is the target of violent thoughts
And I'm tired of talking to walls cuz they're not

to rules that are ascribed from above
Today we wield the hammer and show him no love

He tells of stories by a god way up overhead
Jesus will die and try

a
Please just get the fuck out before I begin loose my mind ay

Was there something else that you forgot to say 
If you want my time you gotta pay  
You

Uuuuh, my one and only 
M'akoma mu toffee 
I'm loving You now but You loved me first 
And You keep thrilling my heart 

With the way You're so patient with