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my heart holy spirit came inside
He washed away my stains now I'm feelin so alive
A young king coming straight outta Haiti
By way of Brooklyn, NY

fill me up
'Cause there's nothing more satisfying than coming in 
As I'm crying and humbly recognizing that someone like me can change
So I'm a make it

It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019

(Great John on the beat, by

stress; an emotional chameleon
Anxiety higher than helium, appearing numb
Why you so serious?
Just tired, I'm weary of trying my best, not near enough

is all because of you. You've givin me your body, we've
been one tho we are two. And It's true, I love you more than you think I do.
and I'd do,

worth it in the end I get to feed my kin 
How could that be a sin, since the rest of my friends are
Tied up with nooses
Battered with bruises
Scattered

than what meets the eye, and she declines
I'll take an L go with peace of mind, I know the streets are mine
Her friends are nice, my homies needs supply,

we would call dibs 
Before I leave I just gotta say 
Are you more than just okay?

more than me why the fuck you say u gave a dog a labotomy honestly
U said trap got to dangerous man stop being a pussy it's just a little vaporous
All

What's done 
Any chance I quit at ten 
I stop at twenty
Multiplied by three
Psych 
More to see like O M E 

I have a complex God but 
Never use His name in

when you cry but hear I'm worse
This winner now rules the world when those tears might burst
In my car, taking more rights than what fear fights for

with the
People that you find
You have to inspire or you feel restricted to
(do so)
He was mastery, passion, controversial
And a necessary friend who

bag remains uncompleted
I'm dragging the weight on the ground for the rest of my days
So if I gotta add more then so be it
I'm willing to take all

gotta try
Somebody might be living better than you, but they’re not perfect
God knows your future, so just live your life
And try to make it better, never

Stunting for my friends like "Watch
A nigga check this bitch" "Hey bitch
You better have my mother
Fucking money by Thursday"
"I'm sorry mom just go with it

My future looks way more further than I came from (sometimes, sometimes)
Sometimes we gotta walk away from loved ones
Ain't that the truth (ain't

there bluff
Diamond in the rough
I am more than good enough
For this fucking rapping stuff
Its a crime call McGruff
Sneakers never have scuff
I ain't

Put me in a cell with shooters, and stabbers and rappers and the like

I realized I wasn’t no more human than them damn guilty fools

So I settled in

And I thought if I was rich
Then all my problems be through 
'Til I made a few million 
And now I got more problems than you 
I know it feels good

Barely scraped by, he found faith to balance
The straight line and pace, feeling worn and gray
Poor with four seeds, one more on the way
It was hard days

station 2am
Bought some Hershey's out the wrapper
Don't compare me to a rapper
I make more than a rapper
Go to school for 4 years, 50K be a salary
I just

than my hair
Look so good when I walk by
I know you want me that's no lie
I got champagne running through these veins
I'm flying high in my private plane

Pick up and go, just hit the door
Look at the time that's wasted huh
Wait any more, you only get slower
You on a race against the clock
You only get

how to love
They only showed me how to hate
And now I hate them more than I hate myself
I can't even show love cuz I don't know how that shit feels aye