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I cant quite understand why you would still fight for me
A liar, sinner crook and thief
But you do it still
An open call to everyone, atone, accept,

nix ezweni
Defy odds we keep excelling
These your thoughts well me I said it two words
Top five but I can't do what number one does okay
Top three

nix ezweni
Defy odds we keep excelling
These your thoughts well me I said it two words
Top five but I can't do what number one does okay
Top three

brains blew in the wind
Ayo these niggas can't fuck with me
When I'm movin' the pen
Move a hundred bags of sour then do it again
(hustlin')
I'm '96 Jordan,

And ain't wrong to shoot you soon,
Cause I'm pretty and just turned 13 years old
And you've just seen the stairs that are waiting for me there

to survive this week
Twenty-two years
on the same old grind
Only four days a week
but it's nine to nine
You gotta do what
you gotta do to get by
And I'd need

Whoa whoa
Yea
Stacks uh
Whoa
Not too heavy but
Uh
Drive me crazy
Minus car keys
Stationary for the moment peep
All I want are better things
For those

of her pikin

Prayer for my people
Wey dey put in work
Hustle go pay
Mehn as long as you never stop
Count your blessings
And See what the lord has done
E

I am the crucifix
Lord, liar, or lunatic
Leave it for you to pick
All of them sound like the pseudonym
Bitch, I'm the rarest
I ain't sparin' any

bitten off by the Poffel!

One time! for the family I’ve goh Lord!
Two time for dem’ Niggaz I respect Y’all!
All black in a coup! pull up! With my Crew

up short on the rent

Lord I need to know so tell me why (I yah yah)
Am I always under pressure to get by (I yah yah)
My head is damn near under water

on the beat
You can call me the Cannon... I ma end all speech 
Fake Preachers mouth smell... Here's some menthos sweet
I'm heading for the top that they can't

Good evening everyone
Yea, I'd like to thank you for
Lending me your ears
Have no fear
Light that joint
And chug yo' beer
For this is a ride
You

Spectrophobic Dementia

Tourniquet

Pathogenic Ocular Dissonance

your hand

He who hears the Word and turns
To do not what it says and learn
Is like the man who gazed into the mirror
For an honest view
And saw

hand

Well, the August sun don't ever seem to fade
And the work to get done, Lord, it's never in the shade
Yeah, I wish I could get me an office job,

and
his spirit within us lives

But still we ask for other things and still our God forgives

But Lord there's just one more thing a personal favor for me

the vaccination
Do I face assassination
Modern corporate segregation
Jovenel in hell is waiting
For the Feds to strip you naked
Want a job you better take it
We

I got respect from all my pair
But I guess I do deserve it
My intentions are very clear
Don't care if you don't like it
Put my team up front
My

ever gonna turn me away from you
Your all the I need
I just want you with me
Do you want me too
Feel the sunshine in October
And we out here in

Oh, mountains of Mecca, bear witness that I
To the oneness of Allah do I testify
For all that He's given me, how can I deny?
My purpose in life should

Oh, mountains of Mecca, bear witness that I
To the oneness of Allah do I testify
For all that He's given me, how can I deny?
My purpose in life should

me 3 fingers point back
Standing on my own track Nosa by my right
This life no be fight like you think it is let the Lord judge
Not you what do you

by the house
I kinda bike there
And everytime I see this old white lady kinda like waving her hand at me
It sounds like
I'm clearing ears and comparing

like to get your face to mine
We got to feel ourselves 
Omo yoruba by the way good lord
But I'm getting played I don't know myself 
I did it for the love