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Hit em with the 808
We're on block sippin Gatorade
Investing money in these real estates
Don't fuck with all these bitches
They come, they getting

There With you/
I Can't Make Promises, But I Can Take Action/




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I wanna Get Rich Want You To Come With Me/
I Been Off My Ass I Been On My Feet/

have a rubber band to spare.
When I come back he holds the door ajar,
listening to Bukka White sing Jesus Died on the Cross to Save the World.
Could he

Benedictus fructus, fructus ventris
Ventris tuae, Jesus
Ave Maria

We're together, though the weather
May keep us inside
We'll take it and stride
By

brothers 'bout to come and take over
We made it all the way to Asia and to Australia
Then made the passage to the America's after all behavior
Came home

I'm watching lines
Flash by on the highway
Somewhere between
Richmond and D.C.
I can feel that
I am slowly fading
So is she, her memory
Feels like

the same home but were Emotionally absent
The Gospel of Jesus will be expressed to all
Irrespective of the accent
The Most High has loving intentions
So he

cheetos & a funeral home
A nugget rolled up in dat coco leave them demons alone
Until they caligraph your name in a stone

Niggas actin feminine with all

me Jesus
Come through this storm
I had to lose her
To do her harm
I heard her holler
I heard her moan
My lovely daughter
I took her home
Little fish,

paid by Jesus Christ
Isaiah 63:4 says for the day of vengeance was in my heart, and my year of redemption Has come
I can hear the drums of Zion welcoming

to come to church
Now you MIA
Living in the world
Thinking it's a better way
Only come to find
You been blinded
Worse
Led astray
Now you feeling jaded
Your

leaving a monkey in charge of a deadly missile
Get out my way the day will come I promise
That your ignorance will be abolished
What I once knew had me held

gods son you writing ya wrongs
To busy in my life you forgot what you on
Not really doing much but don't come to my home
Whatever benefit them is they

kids my name is Michael
Never had a childhood (cookies)
Too busy working
I could sing like I found Jesus
Hey there, kids! Have you seen my penis?
Come

the drama
Knowing we chasing chips but it always comes with trauma so who cares about Obama
Where's the equity in our community 
The biggest gang is the only

my thirst but I'm stuck in Flint
I wanna make it home but I got this tea
With skittles but this devil won't let me be
Can't control the body; I aint

and dry
I supply quick replies
Can't deny my skill that I apply
Open eyed, you should come on by come say hi
Don't be shy
Let me show you to the other side

Forget you ever met em if you ever run into em
And Jesus ain't died I'm alive I can prove em
I ain't got to lie Take a guess I'll introduce him
If I ain't

I love the come but this shit sound like I made it
They praying on my downfall but this sound like I'm staying
Eddie where you been what's

off that Xan
I'ma motherfucking float
I'm still smoking on that crack
I might have a stroke
I got nothing else to add i'll just go home

All this gas in

God to receive judgment, can't change nothing after that
The only way is Jesus, no shortcuts or faster tracks
Seen the truth get twisted in more

reason from what I believe in
Gloomy of Eden, I'm always defeated
From all of my demons and all of y heathens
How come my light don't see jesus?
Broken

nigga, let it rain on her
She call me her chocolate fountain, nigga
Waiting on fame to come until then 50 bands and counting, nigga
She used to say she

alone at night
So baby what's the fright
Baby make it right
Why don't you come up and sit next to me
I'll get on my knees and I'll pray to Jesus
Repent my