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exotified
We can get by if we keep our mouths shut and then reap the rewards as the model minority
Fuck that you can take back all these half-hearted praises

doing to much by far 

Without L.O.V.E. 

It's O.V.E.R. 

Accept G.O.D. 

King's and Queen's

Sing along


CHORUS 


I'm here to lift Him up 

Jesus

They

poor we was rich
Living in our minds
Cause all we needed was love
Just to make it by
So come and bounce to this
Those who know how I feel
Take a shot

uh
That eternal life
Can only come through Christ
We can't get there with our own might
Good deeds won't do a thing
For our deeds are good

but will they open up for me
Still a lot of questions in these journal entries
We say we aren't defined by our mistakes
But as cancel culture states,

Too much sh*t I had to do
And I never did it
Niggas chatting spinners
Never made it fidget
Do it like the jagabans
Nigga come we bill ehh
I know I

ain't trying to lose her
Took some losses in the game, no, I'll never be the same
If our fire dims, we gon' always keep this love aflame
One night
Live it

Not just pro control
Slow your roll
Sushi’s raw sos the truth
No need to be a sleuth
Like Holmes 
I already know what Your argument would be 
By those

we trust them?
I don't know
They said

"Don't you wanna battle for a prize?
You could win a BFDI"

Eight teams of eight are made
Get a basket

masquerade unchecked just cause they know they gifted
And the saints encourage everything except some holy Christians
And I know I've talked a lot but I'm just

bang for his dollar 
Tryin to by all the love 
He never got from his father 
Thanks to tequlia and addy 
He can say that he’s happy 
He’s got a false

would I be down
We'll never know it
Cuz sometimes your heroes are not heroic
They give you something to grow with
But never grow up or know it
Yeah

Bigger Picture

Cam'ron

The King of Ohio

2009

Gang but we live by the codes of Coberas
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, where the pimps are colder
The end is

gate
I'd love to watch you bet as you're handed your fate
You justify all you want, we both know it's far too late
The angels will have no mercy for you

quality  
When entire life odysseys past right by your hypocrisy 
And you don't even hear the sound of our voices we've got to be 
Bringing tireless

by the duffle
Ain’t no need for scuffle, boy
Do you know who I be? 
I be overseas
Like a nigga really bangin'-
From the 8 so, we slowed up and stay

can't afford to miss
I'm making these moves for our love
I do what I do for the trust
Sometimes I'm motivated by lust
But I married you for all

I left our nest, is it fair?
I know, that you never have and never will let me down, oh
You are not alone

Ah-ah, when we left those days behind
I

think
I cant be without you

Ain't nothin but a hood poet Call me William Shakespeare from the streets
I know the hood felt it one of ours died we all

or die
But fantasize about their life
Then wonder why we drop like flies
Desensitize your mind to our demise
There's no surprise
Disguise the lies
They'll

And say, "Hey we gotta rethink strategy here,
Y'all are doin too much killin!"
Genocide Joe, Genocide Joe
There'll be another child dead by the end of this

rats until we conquer our fears
Money grows on trees where trees are always overwatered
Milking the cash cow until they try and find another
Fuck your

stick
I put extensions on my glick
I put extensions on my bitch
We put them switches on our Glicks
And that shit shooting fast as the fuck
If I see a lil'

and you are our shepherd
And it's in your name that we ask all of thus, God
Amen