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When I throw in the towel they'll all bask in my smell and glory
So you wanna know my story, filled with horrors covered in gory allegory?
This is

the rawest colder than the morgue is
Whack rappers preach self glory and dead weight stories
You score a hat trick I'd beat you fuckers four-three
I don't give

The Children of Light
You should know who you are
We give Him glory for changing the story
And taking control of my heart
We in His bag, we popping tags
Cuz He

will Love me
It's taken years for me to see
That there is more to this Story
My Fate is twofold; now I'll be
Contented and Free
No one else can find my

the trillest
Unapologetic for being all in my feelings
Knowing there was a hero that done died for the villains
I stretch my hands beyond to a place with no

storylines
Its the art of war
The heart, the glory
Mandatory for a chance to be immortalized
Polarized by the pageantry
The prestige and tradition of triumph

Stronger than ever here to make an impact
I'm back yeah the baller is back
Still ballin all over the map
Bound for glory
Not the same story told over time

This is the story of how we four Met
The booze and the glory and so Much in debt
We played it like shit but we Climbed the stage
These four won't

attention to my story
I wanted to be great every since I was a young shorty
I’ll give my blood sweat and tears to get the glory
Put in work by myself no one

forming
Brain is storming
You were snoring
I'm recording
From the night until the morning

Making money from these stories
Sniper vision set on the glory

face in the crowd
Take heed of my story, I was magnified with God's glory
Ain't no reset button, gotta move forward reaching the mountaintop
I couldn't

Love the sudden warmth and love which I felt
Hope I can live just long enough
for the story I tell
More glory, less hell
Distorted visions of a gooriest

all going apeshit there is no time for resting
Shawty gonna fuck me but she'll never be my bestie
Switching out her organs like I'm from the fucking

the New Year
So many of us lived these stories
There is no blaze of glory
Only the scars of ghetto worries
And so many mothers I hear calling
Screaming

I want to go in a blaze of glory,
my picture in the psper,
with a small covering story.
on the next page a eulogy by my mum,
a little praise for her

find a fix for a natural high
Man I grew up in the ghetto we was barely getting by
But I know you know the story you probably can tell it for me
No

squirrels and there's not enough leashes
Yeah, that moment when you realize this IS my circus
And now my monkeys are your monkeys cuz I'm your wife
And no

caught me slipping but they take none from me
You had me fucked up, if you thought I let you tell my story
The wait is over, I'm finally here, to see glory

It takes guts to find out what glory is
And boy, you still think you know me
Now, go out and get it, no time to let it
Slow down to get in. It’s sailed

seen me glory 
To the most high, not the most fly 
What a twisted story
But they too bougie for the duty 
I pity the fools
Truly I'm a man that keeps it

work
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Hit the jail, did some songs cause that's how my light work
Told my story bout His glory, I said faith in Christ works
Chopped it up & slowed

carefree
But what you see ain't always the whole story
We suffer pain but hope to find glory
That which we lack, that which we lack
The only way is forward

nothing 
Cause all they tell is lies 
God or goddamn government 
It's a Concrete Divide 

So sick guts no glory 
No solace tears are f*cking pouring 
New

A victim of the story been stabilized searching for glory
If I ain't bad burn this verse and tell them I'm sorry
Wait wait
But there's destiny outside baby