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sing
My praises up to you
I thank you Lord
This all I want to do
Because I love to sing you

My past is gone
I'm moving on
I'm walking by faith now
I'm

and shorties 
Them 40 once bottles on me 
Take this glass and take a shot for the homies 
I'm a man of god but Jesus all I want to do is sink 
When I put this

the North South East to the West 
I won't stop cause I'm blessed by the best

Renewed my mind and my conscience is free
Now I spit H-O-P-E
Never tried to be

decide on a path
Try to relax
I'm not the master by any means so my advice is a trap

Just send me to hell already. I'll end up there anyway
Jesus, take

quarantine cause
My style is contagious i'm daring them
Niggas' last words is Jesus Christ
Nah but I'm flattered by the comparison

like Everest
Benevolent living life with a deep reverence
I ain't asking masse for no severance
Plethora of knowledge where my melon is
Melanated skin

have to pay here
Just pee where you want
The whole""being"" dead thing!

No one is bullet-proof
""I work out, I eat clean!""
Pass me the Promethazine!

them niggas then I really was convinced
That I'd rather be surrounded by my dogs like I'm Vick
But fuck it, I was young so you couldn't tell me shit
Bro

never caught
Rise to the occasion
An that's why they
Want the spot
Give it all ya got
Said that's a skill
That can't be taught
Realest in the city
That's

against you
From a city that breeds death
And I'm alert to this
Did you ever sit back and just wonder
"Where do we go from here?"
We hate cops, cops hate us

that will come
Will they struggle the same way
That I do where they're so confused and want to end their life
Because they feel abused, just stop, no
I

and I'm gone my way out
Pride taking on my way south
Soon as I'm gone where's my crown now

Eventually everyone dies though
What is done will be judged by

the meter
Kharge what you want, i don't See ya
Passing you lamez like ah Kheetah
I got ah fever
Sick of you fakes you need jesus
Saving my soul from this evil

the climax
Boom boom boom boom
I got that
Undead but yeah they slide
There is no where to hide
Welcome to my mind
You would think I didn't fuck with this beat

you don’t discern the..word..is..living..)
What kind of following is this 
What type of Christians are y’all? Where is your fear for God? This

live where Bigfoot does
That's why I go beast mode
And they ain't gonna catch me
Camera man too slow to be redneck'r than me
There ain't no loophole

bron to the Lakers
I was bedside by the roaches now living life like the POTUS
Had a talk up with Jesus he said he mounting up the favors
Was a peasant

Why is life so hard where I can’t see somebody
Why is life so hard, I always need somebody
Why is life so hard where we go different ways as soon

Tebow
Yeah interviews with Ebro
Yeah interviews with Nardwuar
Cause my music go hard
Bags made by Goyard
Want a nice house
With a big yard so my dogs

and ya new shoes the homeless man by the liquor store that act insane wanting change shorty got fucked by the reverend while her and her man go for

and joy I offer
So let those
Stormy winds blow
I don't walk with the crowd I go against the grain
Wherever I tread that's my terrain
Promised land I'm

message is heard
After the trial the lawyer misheard
I'm cool like a jock smart like a nerd
All of my intrusive thoughts obserd
By the end of it I want

the want for more
I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
Don’t care ‘bout what

I got
To make you known
You are much more
Than I could ask for
So I give you my soul
I surrender
All that I am
All that I can be
All that You want
Is