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I want to go to heaven someday, Lord, to finally see your face and get your embrace
Somewhere up there, clothed in clouds of white light, sits

All Rise Up

Trip Lee

Rise

2014

leave the game
Gotta leave 'em with something with meaning
I proclaim
It don't matter if my name get deleted what remains
Is the mission that he

can't take it  
I won't make it
I'm tired. Denied. I cry. Be by
My side. Eye spy. She lied.
I cried in the 
Company 
Bitch, I cried in your company
Bitch,

lately, when will the Lord take me?
Catch me in the morning just praying for safety
No, I don't give a fuck if you call me shady
I got my momma and sister,

hypocrisy
Bad they don’t even face the nemesis
60 years of government
we can’t win poverty
Oh Lord
Nor even virus hunger that kills till date

They rather

a bit of college got good grades
Till I saw their aim was to make good slaves
Thought "okay I'll just play the sales game
Till my name gains fame and I'll

Intro - Life Bars

Hi my name's Daniel, I'll be your server today.
Would you like any food, drinks or dick?
I hope you can give me five stars. You

Mischievous and I Luv dat
-pull up on ya mom like a don, where ya son at 
-u Kno Da mood, playing in the Streetz then u move by the rules
-stay on ya feet if u

chosen 
Chosen by ratt pack 
Bringing that rap back 
Bitch I been an OG 
Since I wore a backpack 
Lord please forgive me cause hadda sell that sack 
Puttin

a Kamala
With me 
We share the same name
Flesh of my flesh
Get my seed
And all of my game
I’m a dog on the loose and i can’t be tamed
A mad man wild
Can’t be

molding me
Everybody got a blicka how the fuck I'm possed to eat
Messy hoes all in the business who The fuck Yoo posed to be
Out the way I just been rocking

blessings he opened the doors
I'm counting my blessings and work for The Lord
I keep that in mind when I go and record
We carry his name we can't fall in

help
Who am I kidding
Got too much hate for myself
Let's take this pain away, by giving into the smell
Her name is Mary Jane, I can't resist what she

Tryna stay HIGH, dragged down by the pain 
The pain of the past got me goin insane
I be, wreckin my brain 
Tryna place the blame 
But I, I can't explain 

the sunrise with crimson eyes
By a river flowing lilac wine, hallelujah
Blessed with cursed memories
And all the life that one can taste upon the summer breeze

mama
Who fed me marijuana
Or your pretty señorita
And I get hoes
Like Columbus
The names are Niña
And Pinta
And Santa María
And I'm straight heat
Like

Outlet
Yo Pops
My name is Fozter

(No sleeping in the streets)

I pull off the outfit
I need an outlet
I need to shout it (Sheesh) 
Shut up your

You like to talk but your skills have declined
Why don't you make a track, even write a rhyme
You don't have the first clue and I don't have the time
I

my eyes red no badda call mi name
Cuz I be feeling antisocial

My bredda Josh he got the Kush Mints yeah
OG lock inna my brain all day
No there ain’t

to people talking and explaining how they feel 
Without words that kill 
Now I know the way you made can be demanding 
But that don't mean you set aside

Fuckin' missionary, tatted my name, I called you Mrs. Harris I know we dead but I still visit the cemetery
It's buried, I'm still layin' the dirt I planted

clown, I’ma G

We like bestest friends 

Just playin, I don’t have no friends

By choice 

My hearts too fucking big

I let enemies in

Like boys

crows
God bless me energize me with more volts
By multiplying my hustle in four folds
When life goes smoothly all we do is thank the Lord
When the table

I hear all these people around me asking the question
Don't know if I can give 'em the answer Lord, I've been stressin'
I've been pressin' in on this