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How come, I'm the only one?
God flow, not the Holy one
Corleone, just leave the gun, take the cannoli son
Talking bout you knew me a lot, but you don

on a pedestal, you're beggin' for a miracle
Ask yourself, are you really lookin' for an antidote
Now, I don't wanna stop it, fuck it let the rocks hit
Single out

I don't know how to be anything other than honest
I have lived in Nashville four years now come this summer
Which means I have not spoken to my

could handle my own shit
I just wanna live my own life
Till the night come I don't live
Prayin' at dawn we gon' ride
Wake up and yawn exhausted
Open that

and pain
Our Angel in the sky 
Jesus He promises
Jesus promises
Our mom
A strong woman
A caring, loving, humble woman
A holy woman loved by God and many

No more being alone
Don't take my word come and see
Take a chance because you never know
The reaper may be close by
Get off the ground it's time to go

Hey God
Forgive me for all the times I pretended everything was okay, God
Help me to I fix my eyes on You, I don't want be living in fear, God
Jesus

and pain
Our Angel in the sky 
Jesus He promises
Jesus promises
Our mom
A strong woman
A caring, loving, humble woman
A holy woman loved by God and many

you hold
But I've come to give you new life, new hope
And a strength that will never fold

Girl, I have called you by name
Let Me take you higher

and cafes, they just don't care
No flowers, no chocolates, no romantic scenes
Just empty streets, no lights or gleams
We walk alone, no place to go
In this

Ay, ay, check it out, it's the return of Young A$tro
young a$tro tha God
Come take a vibe with a pimp nigga
Right quick, you know what I'm talkin'

of the one that holds your worth
To all of my sons and daughters
I wanted to write you a song that's inspired by the Father
I'll never be perfect but the one

Whole worlds gone to fucking holy hell
Hermit crabs living in my God damn shell

Being bossed around by a bunch of livid liars
Hell bent on busting

Catch me in the cut fresh as you know what not speaking
These rappers are so broke that if they don't rap, they're not eating
They sold raps for

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah I do not flex
I keep a tech and
I'm not from the west and
I come with a quest
I got a mission I do it

You reached out to me with a hand covered in blood
A hand pierced - as though to say, "I am holy"
But I am not
You might be, but I am not
Your words

saint
But you got Ronin on the phone (hello?)
Maybe we misguided by the words of tyrants
Maybe it's true that my blood don't come from defiance (yeah)

Once I release it?"
Why shouldn't I slide my wrist
If all I wish is pain
Yeah, I'm scared
But I won't bail
If you really want to kill yourself
You don

and Birdman
Paper come and go but I steady be grinding
And when it leave it don't stop me from rhyming
My girl left me that was perfect Timing
I'm tired, but

Praise God!
Now i'm so much better
And if my words don't come together
Listen to the melody
Cause my love is in there, hiding
God's way, God's way,

by me
But there's something I just can't define
People just don't know how hard it is to be me
They think it's all just changin' water into wine
But

Well it may sound funny but I don't know, I might as well sit back and just blow some smoke
The way I saw Walk-In, bout had a stroke, about to put my

taught
Don't blame me snoop dog  said the game's to be sold
Just know
Nothing in this world come free
Not even you being free
Topic of discussion me verse

When the turn up is over bru then what you gonna do
When you come back down to reality
Things start to make sense

I'm trynna figure out this