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you're learning
The lords blesses make me wiser
As the world's turning
My tongue touch the right spot
I'll have your toes curling
Whether we just kicking

Okay
Okay
I ain't a faggot
I ain't eating Bill Gate's meat
Never took the Covid vaccine
Can't let the gov track me
Wasn't much of an athlete
But if Feds

of discovering my self
Is selfish praying the Lord help us 
Cuz if I see a bro on the street and just look past him 
Maybe I'm repeating America's past action 
So

vision is to let you all see that there's more to this life than just faking up reality yeah reality

I wake up in the morning and I stretch out my feet

on the hood
Will make them bitches flag down the "V"
I don't back down
My niggas coming strapped down for free
I rest just for a week
But need a half pound

the champ, just listen up as i rant, your a fan, blowing air
And then telling me that i can't, i don't care, it's a fact, lets run it back sir,
I be angling in

crypto in the church so I've got gara pasi
In the passe did that with my Zimbo
Loving my God coz i know that he's saving Imma praise him coz the Lord's my

shit right
Yeah we gonna make shit right on God on Brodie cuz
Put it in the safe
I get my job done
We praise
We got our prayer yeah
We pray
We always

spread joy and praise and adore the Lord
Let's transform this world for the boys and girls
That don't have access to big fancy toys
And get scorned

hangers cuz I'm not used to foldin
If you really wanna know let me show you how I holdin
I'm burning bush like a forest fire
Listen to the Lord everything

faith in all my habits let 'em go any many mighty moe,
Uh yo it really don't matter whatever you picking just break from the system,
Awakening break from

your prayers
But God ain't deciding
Snap back hear the crack crack and a clack clack
Too hard to see I'm calling that abstract
Praise lord
They sure got

lying
Naw I ain't lying

A lot of Christians actin out just to draw attention
But I won't fail to mention it's the heart The Lord fishes
They praise Him

of the Lord forever
You know we give thanks for everything He's done
Everything He's doing
And everything He's going to do
We give thanks and praises
Even for

Allah Akbar
My passions of Christ
Just get to know God
Before you meet'em
In Yo After Life
Life's Tough as a Punching Bag
The only thing that moves it is

The temperature is sixty six degrees
Split that in half come up with two threes
Thirty three years on this earth just for me
Crucified dead and buried foe my sins

Alive

Praise God

Hey yall
I ain't ashamed
I stay washed
Stay washed

By da Blood
I'm free
Won da Victory
Moses wit da staff
Bout to split
Da Sea

Wave

treat myself witta new dessert
Tryna praise the Lord, but the opps on devil work
Nothing or nobody finna stop me on my manifest
Progressive type moving

call me Lord of the Rings
Am I bugging out or am I getting followed by feds
If her body looks dead then I'll just probably get head
When them paigons

the ones who teaching us
You'd rather have a car but that don't mean you can mistreat the bus
Driver I'm just tryna get higher, so pass me a lighter, what it

Uh
When I write it come out like this
In the night time I go out like this
Black out and then we just white like this
Light so blind we know we gone

deal
I married the game (ayy)
But the wedding just ended up lookin' like Kill Bill
I hold no ill will but your shit doesn't feel real (Lord)
Who got

can't let my people down now
I can't let my friends down now
I'm just trynna get rich now
Fuck a hater trynna get my paper
Man I'm King Kong on a sky

With the winners on the winning  table 
Praise  to lord keep sending angles 
Freedom anti free it's fucking dangerous 
Always wanted rich not famous