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might be waisted before the sun goes
My drive different ‘cause I’m tryna be alive by the time my sons blow
And that’s my legacy, the real riches
My girl

of all the drama
And she trust my word for she knows her son on the come up
Keep my mind on the grind
Soon you gon' see me shine, ee'n if ya blind
Ya

here in streets boy it's war
Soldiers kill and we die
By the sword
Yea it's cold and ain't right
I don't care if you judge
I'm a sin then repent

all into the burning sun
Rah, rah, kill 'em all every mother's son
And a million lives all gone

These misfits are part of everyday. We pass them

survival
When I write or type words, I bring my brothers back to life
This is the Lazarus Effect
I refuse for my memories of them to live in debt to death
My

body hauled off All because you didn't wanna be called soft
Don't call us haters cause we giving you the facts
We just want you to live and not fall for

got a son and two daughters that's been affected by all this
But when it rain down the hardest I'm yaw umbrella regardless
They well protected I promise

you're gone
Just don't make me wait too long
Recalled a vision of a lonely god
Sewn up inside of the seams
Torn verses in my hands
Unwritten by me
They say

of the creator, the young god
This sword is my weapon, no en garde
Live my life, different phases
Still amazing
Mistakes were made, bridges burnt
Still wouldn't

Line of Fire

Out on the streets, they’re killing time…a generation waits
Born to live on the borderline in a world gone crazy

Heirs to sins of days

O come, O come, Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear

Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall

she didn’t think that she had much time left.
What would my son say if he ever knew,
Would it break him in the same way that I’m broken too?
But he

Tay K
I heard the oops say the done man dance but they shooting at god or they doing up nae nae
Bro done him a drill when he was white
get nick
Bus case

In this world
There will be people who want to bring you down
But do me a favour, son, and keep fighting
Don't listen to their writing
You better

head then you'll die like paleyDick down and save your assMove fast and see your pastLook around and suck a dick Quite well And then live a life like

I'm still hurt
I just wanna live my dream
See the people sing first
Checking in the hotel lobby
Winds hissing through the lens
Looking to the sky I

God
Got cuz you
By my side ma

Everybody
Ain't blessed
To have a woman like ya

Up
In they life
You my queen
And my valentine

Momma
My guide
I survive

so ratchet together
Chop yo ass down swing the hatchet together
Watch how you speakin too bad you're not clever
We don't live in the same world, we

friends done dipped & laughed
You can call me Christmas past
I done gave up on the chance to hold my lover by the throat
All I need is me
I ain't need no

hear the bus and the train
Man that feeling is insane like
Yea, man that feeling is insane like
Uh, hold on
Look, yo, I feel like Nas when he did God Son

that I'm always craving
I can't wait to get back
I'm on my way
I talk to god
Said son wake up
It's a lesson learned
You drink to much
Comb your hair

wil become war”
In My visions, I see my father
He said to me “all will be lost”

c history made of glory and blood
In a place where gods fight to fall

Jackson
Lord, forgive me, had enough of this cappin
Enough of this rap shit
Need to go to a place with no name
Like that song written by the son of Joseph

put it like this mhm
You a product of where you live mhm
And since you're my son the decision is done
Thats how it is your blood already signed it mhm