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Solange is on repeat
Feel like a Crane inside the fucking sky
Word to the wise bird
Banking on my name
Chase stay ahead by like five thirds
I know you hear

Fuckin on yo virgin daughter
And when I pull up to the church I backwash in the holy water
Abandoned by god, he is not your father
This a demon

to keep me inspired

They try to extinguish
By holding hoses
They must be high 
Putting coke up their noses

They die and they choke 
Like some unwatered

Complex and complicated 
Like a fricken master puzzle
For the genius mind 
But it's hard to find 
A way to explain how I love my life
So don't try

know it must be hard for ya keeping up

Cause I hardly sleep

I saw a light in Cali, 

Thanks to my bro 

I can never sleep 

The way I'm zoned-in now

trying to find a way to Christ got me asking if Christ lived?
It's hard to find the light when you live in the darkness
Tonight I'm getting wasted in

Can See It By My Shoes To
Money Flow Come In A Circle Like A HulaHoop
I'm Thanking God Every Morning Just Like A Ritual
Never Had Hard Times When I'm

omnipotence but ridiculed
But embraced by the fans
Pray to God for the power
To really make a stand
Now that knowledge overwhelms
We've become too far advanced

bad habits annoy me; I'm getting tired of it
Just tell me what the name of your mistress is
Instead going to church praying to idols and confessing it

the distractions, some habits in the way
I had to get back in church lately I haven't prayed!
I went from the hollywood Hills into a jail cell
And Once you embrace

What I hate is hate
What love has built it eradicates
What I hate is hate
We need a wall but between church and state

What I hate is hate
In

The Cali way 
Link up with you niggas 
Man I'd rather stay 
Just at my place 
Niggas acting cowardly 
So courage made me have to say 
Pussy niggas strapped

from most well behaved
Met the game now I stay on my worst
You don't gotta pray to say church
Go hard til you lay in a hearse
From the day of your birth

want, still don't give a fuck
This for the game: Wish y'all best of luck
Take 'em church
Down by 56th
Hood credit good like i'm Richie Rich
Pat hold

neck to the niggas thats frontin
Not with all the bull shit a nigga been talkin
Been prayin for better i keep the lord first
Lookin way back and it could

This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down cause ya over-zealous
Play hard to get females get jealous

them dollars girl

Few months went by with the same thang, she finally left that ol' lame brain
That was good, but in our 'hood, one thing for another,

pain 
Why u won't let me be
Since u claim to feel my pain 

I lost some kings round the way 
Some to jail
Some to jealousy 
I peep them niggas right Dere

Demonic

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

(Intro)
You are vulnerable here I can not stop what is coming

and tonic
It's super sonic
I've been sleepless in Seattle
Still so hesitant to travel
Cursed by God inside the chapel
They tell me I should kick some gravel

Country
Hear the Call
From the island with my marlins 
Count it up by the hundreds on the far end
The love of money many look as dummies 
Selling their

That shit'll make their day
It's hard for me to not think about god in the same way 
If it get you through your fucking terrible life
Your trouble

us in all kinda ways

Broken dreams
Broken homes and families
Then there's droughts and famine
Church is too religious

Judgement and division
We

bitch, she caribbean
I've been tryna live righteous, but the wrong way, she gon steer me in
My bag, ima still be in
My bad, tryna flex hard
Tryna pop tags,