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Differentiate the holy men from the phoney men
Only then will you see the patterns in the pandemonium
Don't pretend that it's all gonna go away we here

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All over media we see chaos and violence
People breaking out into riots
Highlighted by a virus, sucker punch ya blindsided
Through

for him
(Yeah yeah)
Talk and negotiate 
When I put a play down they pray to God it don't go away
Drugs in the stow away
CDs on the dash
If anyone got

than you can chew, homeboy
Don't try to eat the whole plate

Let Him chisel away away away
Let Him chisel away away away
Let him chisel away away away

.L., untouchable with the clip full
Impossibly, the posse can't front on me

Don't you dare front
Don't you dare front
Not on me
'Cuz I'm the man
C.L.'s the rhymer

to make you take a moment and stop
And turn to God and ask him to give you a new heart
Let God be true and every man be a liar
The gospel message ain't

shifting by his Spirit stay focused

This is Lyrical Theology big shout out to Shai Linne
Ambassador and the Cross Movement, now it's my turn to chime in
Big

shifting by his Spirit stay focused
This is Lyrical Theology big shout out to Shai Linne
Ambassador and the Cross Movement, now it's my turn to chime in
Big

I'm 'bout to do somethin'
I'm angry...

I'm angry every mornin' befo' I get up out the bed
This dog keep on barkin' I'ma bust him in the head
Uncle keep

of the Father
I hold onto this attire manufactured by Abba
Don't need the Gucci
The phat ride, or the Prada
Cause my hand gesture welcomes God
In like the Ramada

started moving
Gave him little crack now he started dealing
With his glock on the street he was killing
Man don turn into a killer
Man don turn into

You Can Do It Too

Pharrell Williams

In My Mind

2006

Don't Gasp for air
You can turn blue
Look, accel nigga
Trust me you can do it

You can do it too young blood
You can do it too young love
Just

God the praise a hundred
Percent, man Satan mad, I look to my Dad, I am so glad I love him
I got away with something, I got away with something
I got

team
Cut by the sword but didn't bleed
Gave his life to Jesus Christ and now he's in the air like weed
Turn him pack, old things have passed away
And now

Busy, Busy, Busy now
Not many know about my whereabouts
Where is he, is he, is he now
I turn to God and they miss me now
I was rolling downtown with

R&B singers
What you? Ron, Bobby, Ricky and Mike?
Must be smokin' that hard
And sniffin' that white
See this rap shit ain't workin'
You niggas should

a man with his chain on
And turn him into a sprinter like it was the Dave song
But that's bad karma, me, I've had to pay
Man pulled out his flick

You see things dipped in Benaz's life when
Dad crashed his car lost minicab license
He picked fights with Ma
He'd drink nights at bars
Wished he had

Can't be looking for handouts just because you
I AM
WHO I AM
I AM
WHO I AM
Freedom of speech I pray this Gospel reach
Cause I see some bothers with hatred

talk and then stay
Take turns planning our dates, don't pay
Ice skate on a non frozen lake
Don't need a wish girl, you're my fate, you're my fate

See

but that don't impress me
I'm the nigga that killed your nephew
This right here a banger
I ain't talkin' bout no singer
Put A hole in a stranger cause'

Lord I gotta see you I don't wanna turn away
I just need this pride inside
Of me to burn away
I can see your light shining down
Your light shining

don't want it, You gon' lose

I stay elevatin' like a soul
If don't give me mine
(If don't give me mine) shit a revelation
Killin' niggas by the genocide

raise him up on the last day

I ain't perfected by anything that you observe in the law
I have observed that my nature is fallen and I ain't deserving it