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sad I'm like the captain of the team Tryna live a dream Play division 1 in college sports by any means The only player to go major coming out my town If
Lamb that was slain He freed me from my sin and loosened up my chains And now I have no regrets got the Father up in heaven that deserves my time Got
That's not peace don't make me laugh These 3 branches sprouted into trees to overtake the land and break the father, then break the son, which breaks
Dear Heavenly Father Prayin' for your sons and daughters Cuz the world we live in cold My pain run deep down to the bone Pleading for a helping hand
what I’m saying you got three I’s in life And that’s where the third I comes from Y three U’s and R P Yuuurp Liiife They gone hate me cuz I live by
and the flasher I am the father, the son and the bastard I am the church and the steeple Open the door and see all the people All of this in one man I'm
to the quay ‘til she found that note on her door It’s just hard to feel alone It’s just hard to feel alone Her friend Debbie well she moved down to Houston
Turn my mic up Turn my mic up (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo,
I was always feeling so down Mind was spinning faster no marry go round Missing love my father it's never been found Years I searched like an addict
dropped down one by one" The curse it lives on in their eyes The mariner he wished he'd die Along with the sea creatures But they lived on, so did he
dropped down one by one" The curse it lives on in their eyes The mariner he wished he'd die Along with the sea creatures But they lived on, so did he
This for all the black mothers around the world and those that resonate with this message This is a heart song from son to mother and the village
purpose in music To where, when I'm home, and I come home Outside of like playing with my son If I go three days without doing music, making a beat, writing
no one is safe from fools Worship the father, the son and the ghost Down on your knees, cross round your neck Sacrifice your lives, your children
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame, besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame. serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
Father still chose to forgive He became Father the moment He formed us, and He showed us love and some more ever since He sent His son to be perfect,
years The undeniable force /that your refuse to admit Don't make me shut it all down/ like the government did When they stopped y'all from going
Million dollar ideas, son a thinker, but he surrounded by negative peers Minds of seventh graders Several haters, several losses Had to get his weight up
sent his own down And from then on now that my Sin's gone all on my pens Own is tryna to retract all the Rap that it picked wrong I told em on this song
of a cave, vast and silent: MAN FROM EMPTINESS The absence, the absence ... NARRATOR Then he walked directly to the void, broke down its doors and no one
I'm here right now Won't steer off the path Still down with the same home town Never really disappeared from that mac slum tac South side, hell
All I see is the bullshit the red doors and the full clips I'm sitting in a a booth full of pity damn I should have made a milli by now The name is
having a diamond chain I could care less about grabbing fame Move to fast like road rage Palm trees swanging like the doors mayne Thats Houston, cause they
I die for real murdered by my right hand man Or prosecuted by the white man's hand I don't think I'm living to die, but I'm dying to live up under
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