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by name,
cnd it was deeper than an ocean/
Set my feet upon The Rock,
When You pulled me from the clay/
Put a new song in my mouth, so 
I'LL FOREVER

break
(How many)
These conversations the same
These songs all sound the same
Get up on my dick, that shit lame
Don't know if I rap or I sing but I never

God plan/ 
My life is in God’s hand/
I know that the people looking at me strange everyone i say that i’m God’s man/ 
But he got his favor on me/
I know

had to tell her lil' shawty no, 'cause I still need a please
I'ma wake up early in the morn, 'cause I need a quiche
Feelin' like a RiRi song, 'cause you

release
And I wonder what he gon spit
Cause every time I hear him rap
Is when I start to have that itch
To get back in my bag
Been pressing pause

phone
I've been down way too long
You don't want me in that zone
I'm a savage when I turn it on yeah
And you done ran out of time
Ruined all the vibes 
By

wids a catfish
Roka brunch in some Lanvins
Black top eating Black cod Check my adlibs
Brand new whip but I cabbed it
When you're looking at me know

slipping
On my pimpin
Kept it G witt em
He gone love me long time
Still ain't gone be witt em
I'm a Goddess
So I get
Everything that I want
No matter what I

I Believe

Stripped

Alright

Prepared for the thunder and lightning
My fear was tightening
It was clear that any year could be the year that Christ would
Return and affirm that he was

franklin and grants, I'm dressed in black
Open attacks, they swinging they bats, right at my back
Hoping I crack, from all of the pressure, the stress I feel

and using potent
So what else was I gonna do
My Bible says that if any man be in Christ, he's a new preacher
Old things are passed away

Behold, all things

Mork on a Stork
Hangin’ by a thread can’t take me to court
Ordered vision, hearin’ cantankerous court
Cantankerous court? Flashin’ in my head
Seein’

be giving my heart to these hoes cause they just bouta take it and tear it to pieces
Put a facade, But I be real in my songs, to you I could lie for no

the coochie grip/
With a super drip/
I could shoot a flick/

But I don't get caught in the foolishness/
You heard me put my heart all on the track/
You got

the beat back for your boy 
I'm bout to cuss all night
Dirty palabras 
Spit by the Chupacabra
Walk the halls in my draws 
Holdin the candelabra
Like your

fuckin thing that I got
Never been limited by the words comin outta my mouth
Not on the set of a movie scene but I'm starring tonight
And I'm not tryin

the bitch and they know I make Sound
I'ma get it while all on the beat bro And They say I ain't shit but your bitch know
My song She can tell by the start

A Charmed Life

J-Live

All of the Above

2002

life
We going back in the years
Imagine if my whole world

I been around the sun twenty-five times
And I still find new ways to recognize shine

I'm getting sick of it I need acetometophan 
Because I bottle up all of the things I want to say 
And when I make a song it comes out in a different way

I'm runnin' up my stacks, don't believe me, check the stats
While y'all kicked back, I dropped out and sold hats
I wanted you by my side when I made

never gon' ride when shit has started to change
Have you ever felt that feelin' when shit ain't right
Man I swear yawl, niggas be fake
This feelin' in my

cye tell me why it's so easy to drop your head down so quickly, but so hard to keep ya  head up? Yall gotta keep yall head up out there, we all in

blinded by some pussy he refuse to fucken know
But I be glad when all the guilt n shit'll start to show
Cause you gon come back to me, asking how I know
I

three phones
All of em jumping now the bitches wanna sings songs
Sick of you bitches
I'm talking to these Niggas not the women
How you stunting you ain't