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was me and like nobody else
Now I'm not going nowhere but straight to the top
My foot stay on the gas
I never can stop
I remember all the days them

the end and regretted it?
Hoping one day you could just return by resetting shit
Well don't rest on it
'Cos you only live- well you know the rest of it
One

can't be the same
Can't be the same
Can't be the same
Well the years went by and my momma cried
When she said she had to leave our dad
She spent her last

to turn out like this
Didn't want to speak
Didn't want to do shit
Didn't want to breathe
Now I'm sitting by myself
Mind racing and I couldn't even tell u

Hit the beat it snaps i'm not Jack
You can't put me in a box
I'm In 'N Out real quick like a routine stop
Unless you black getting frist by the cops
I

Excuse me, that's just the Henny, man
I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed
To stop, I can't, because

Throw your diamonds in the sky
If you feel the vibe
The Roc

really put yo wig far
(Church)
Don't get it twisted, we religious, but we flip cars
(Hurts)
Gotta cut yo tongue for all that talkin' this Sharia Law
Please

out or happening on my time... but as long as it do eventually... I’ll be fine.... sitting in rock house by myself.... me and my nine... sleepin next

mouth singing until i catch a round… 
Horn to the chest 
I'm here to be prove I'm the best 
Then confess to a priest in church while I slap a nun in

If you’re going through hell you keep going 
Never-mind the smell it’s brimstone
Captivated by the chains of pain for so long
Crave the decay

my blessings but not in a church
The pack touch down and I go to work
Counting the money like I'm on a roll
Drive right through I ain't stop at no toll

stress you out, pray about it, or you go to church
Upper class treat the lower class like some fuckin’ trash
Work your ass off and still be lower than

I went to church to get some cleansing 

Thought I needed preaching 

Found out pastor wanted 10% from what I’m eating 

I’m paying Uncle Sam when did

birth, 
Girl your gravity is grabbing me, 
I think I'm fallin' for you, 
In the worst way, 
Please don't play my organs like the church bae, 
Butterflies

I grew up fast
In a little small town
It wasn't even worth mentioning
The elderly lived
In a home by the road
No one paid them attention

The school

thought your mind could run
Parham
I’m sorry that we never had the chance to stop by for a while
Parham
An angry train is running rampant and it’s had no

Going hard on my liver
Feel sorry for my bladder
I stop when I die bitch it don't even matter
What you doing E shit climbing up the ladder

raised up by them stop
Signs where them Cutlasses burn rubber dog
Caprice's on them 28's and truck
Hitches with swangin' balls
Them country boys with big

the mark in sight again
Let Yah judge my heart repent and confide
I wrestle with demons wrestle my spirit, wrestle my conscience
Ostracized by the church

the clientele
Smokin I'm high as hell
I'm talkin my shit cause I'm on a roll like cottonelle
And I only smoke the best you can tell just by the smell
And All this

the program
Deep thoughts Yh they run in my head
When am at the bus stop
I need to connect with my God right now I need that hotspot
Oi right now I need it chop

with Twenty Three
Lend me
Your energy
Can't stop bopping to this beat
To this beat
Engineering by SickLonely so you know it's sounding clean
If I don't

I'ma pop pop, stop it
Then somebody finna pop, lock, drop it
My symphony don't play sympathy
If you seekin' me to get a cent from me
You gon' finally see

is green
Niggas be claiming they bosses
But they sweet like Boston Baked Beans
Don't rendezvous with lames man
Surround me by them real G's
Party in