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By the seniors that won't cop when my mixtape drop
Dropped out of my community college
Being young and dumb, immune

from hot
You press play cuz you know that Og Sin gon' knock
Who made that beat? The beat is made by his daughter Dany B
And at this point she been ten

all them foreign whips now
I'm 
Here to serve
So
I'm down by the well
And I'm doing it 
And doing it 
And doing it well
So
Throw ya shoes on the wire

into burning through these dope papers, pages of the wrote name of
Christ the illest, Word of God, Bible’s prophesied Messiah 
Holy Ghost fire, kill it

fiction, not surprised, they speak by hissing
Now your old bitch is my missus, I highly doubt she miss ya
She fucks with the militia
And Chase her favorite

That's just me talking whole lot of bullshit
On some rainy day shit
Truth is my holy grail was never the blueprint
If music's my religion I'm just

on the readiness given by the gospel of peace
In all circumstances take up the shield of faith
With which you can extinguish all the flaming darts of the evil one

lighters
Let's take this shot for all them fires
I grew up on Lafayette I used to hang out by the Barclays
113 I suffered broken hearts inside them hallways

a pill, stack the chips
Can't wait for sway in the morning, the 5 fingers of death
Fly away to Paris my dick sucked on my private jet
Being swarmed by fans,

I was tightly folded 
By life mentally and closed on 
Praying and hoping 
That I'm giving a chance to stay focused 
I open up my life to you 
I find

we're gonna be okay
Gonna be alright
Gonna be okay
Gonna be alright
If we just stay alive, if we make it through the night
I promise, we'll be greeted by

Stop playing games
You cats should be ashamed
Taking my Lord's name in vain 
For the sake of Fame
Why you disrespect 
The Most High's Holy name
You

Couple minutes ya'll be wilding cause ya dude don't play
You can tell by looking at me I been rappin for a bit
Thirteen, craft mean, they called me wigger?

a symbol of not only being chosen 
But being empowered by the Holy Spirit 
To fulfill God's will for the servant's life 
And of course we know that 
Jesus

the winter snow

I can't believe we made it outta Walthamstow
Living dreams while my cousins locked by Serco
I used to roll an O
I used to smoke an O
Shame I'm

Holy moly , cookin for my grandpa Tony
I been trapped up in my shell, I cannot be rolly polly
Pray to stay away from evil, Jesus is the greatest

out she avoid da hurdles
Akashic records told me you can't change yo fate
Stay surrounded by my angels I was named saint
On ma Drummond bringing it in

took a chance and danced cause equaled MC
Previous to emcee, perceived as square
Deuce hovered in air, cluttered by despair
Airing out everything

a way
Sustains when joy fades and pains all that replays
Carried by Elohim
Steady pace in the race
Trials every mile, purify my faith
Learning through

around they bulldozing
I'm seeing what they seeing Luol Deng, and I'm a own it
Rolling undercover like the Spook right by the doorway
Always, all day
I'm

I'll be
Roll one by myself. I do not know what I'll see
Bin Laden on my belt, but got some seals on my team
And we blowing smoke
Wear a mask while I sing

to pull up
When you be dreaming of taking my breathing
Bout to take this beating when we all pull up

Got my daddy by my side you about to get jumped
Don't

on that beautiful shore

In The Sweet Bye and Bye we shall meet on that beautiful shore


I'd see him in the morning as he set there by the fire

Reading

tell no gun 
Unveil the gun

I been cleaning up parts
Broken but they shouldbt be
Tell me please
Im not convinced im of the holy 3

I don't wanna act too