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I fall make it right when I'm wrong
Nigga this a Landfill of eyes no one can see
Praying for an answer but our angels never speak
Looking in the past

Hahaha killer season
Jesus piece check
Guardian angel check
I could go with the red white and the blues but it like fuck I don't know what shoes
Got

Yeezys got
My motherfucking kit glowing
Seen a lil' snow
Punched a Moncler by Rick Owens
Every single lil' place I go
Know the Glock poking
Told her I

are my God
And I will ever praise You

Step by step you lead me
Write your word
On my heart its hidden
Memorize scripture
Verses for keeping
So that I

boy do work
Whoa
Try to shoot me for the work
I finger a bad bitch, watchin' Nina squirt
Backed up by Bonnie who's backed up by Clyde
See it in my eyes,

neglected the Lord that day
Okay I'm cappin', 7 years ducking the house of pray
Instead of words from a cardinal, I chose to wander carnivals
With Shuga

the teller a bank note
My dog just came home, he on parole so he can't smoke
Like Bishop in Juice, three fifty-seven by the ankle
Nigga get outta pocket I'm

am, I made myself a legend
I got myself a voice and I turned it to a weapon
I got a shitty role but I turned it to a seven
And I've never been an angel

perfect ways
She look lika an angel, she mussi sent from heaven
Some gyal a five and some gyal a seven
Dem cant compare you to no other one
'Cause you

on repeat
Shawty said she wanna leave
Get my beat we bout to hit
Metro housing by the streets
While my diamonds give me Heat
Aj told me bout his niece
Ain't

wasn't supposed to happen either in grade 7
Firebird at 80 wanted to kill Kevin
Thank God for that angel that threw me in the air
Not a scrape not a break

manger
We ain't no angels, we ain't no demons, something in between em
We keep ourselves inside prison and keep on claiming this freedom
Why can't we just

My wife a queen I'm surrounded by royalty
Look like soon I'm be famous them angels been on retainer
Understand I ain talk bout lawyer fees
Though I

believe that 
And if I say I'm a pray for you
Then I mean that 
Like an angel with broken wings 
I think the heavens sent you 
I would travel all seven

and be the judge
My buddy had a Mazda, man, that'd thing fly
A little beer can RX-7, it's a wonder we didn't die
Burnin' up those mountain roads, chasin'

jaw
Desensitized by death so drank got us to sleep easy
Look at the next rapper that's finna be banned from TV
I'm make it like the 7th Hokage, best

You take me up into a sordid heaven, a soft space of wet choirs and fizzing stars.
There, in your eyes, I find burning angels, and a pack

Whole lotta' money I been makin' moves
4 by 4 Jeep with the extended roof
Play with my crew and we breaking the news
Born back in April but I'm not

beats 'til I'm breakin' a button
You waitin' in line for a shake and a muffin
While beat makers send me they tapes by the dozen
Bitch I'm a God
They think

talking
Sure I got an angel in my corner kind Of sorta but she's all too often
Off in my subconscious gone Nodding off Suboxone's meanwhile Its more like

triple 6's, aiming for triple 7's
Highway to Hell, the next exit's the stairway To Heaven
Something better can save me I'm trying not to miss it
Writing

Planned it all out day by day
Snapshots of moments had changed my ways
Time blinded by our adolescence
We're restless instrumentalists
Cruisin' all alone
No

the life I never had
And your momma, she’s an angel
She supported me on this path
If we made it, that’s great
All my work paid off
And you’ll be livin’

she’s an angel
She supported me on this path
If we made it, that’s great
All my work paid off
And you’ll be livin’ lavish and won’t worry about the cost
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