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ever to happen to him
Then I'm going to war and I mean that
I'm so fucking tired
Of wondering why
And don't you dare tell me to relax
Oh look at Donald

celibate or worst
A captain save a hoe I’m pimping so I’m the villain 
You don’t know that your boss’s bosses are the most crooked
I guess I remind him

Big racks get down
She tired of taking that dick now
Big four five make him sit down They don't want to dig up that ditch now
The man them be capping

In the nameeeee of Jesus
It's time we stop being stupid y'all
It's time we start running to Him

Satan was on my back
Trying to attack
Everything that

sticking to whatever heard that switchy left him pissy
Niggas silly, nigga you can't get up with me
They know that you only tough round niggas cause you

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

I keep that stick by my side
That nigga run up and you know he go die
Get the fuck out, you is not on my side
Stop hittin' my

you gone do better
I gave you a whole nother chance and started believing you
I found out that you was keeping secrets too
And a message to him I don't

fill them socks
Damn right he got respect from his pops
That's why he taught him how to farm the plot
Back at home dad let him stay a while
Even got

Verse 1
Happily ever after something that you’d always see... the moment that you met him knew he was you love to be.. and as time flew by it quickly

that shit
Man I come from shit
I'd rather get my ass whopped
I never run from shit
If I could have one wish
I'd call Ream and tell him
All about this

my mind
And every time I say that this the last time
I been moving smarter I ain't recovered from the last time
We keep writing letters told him if he

health....

I said oh well...
I’m going to hell...

I don’t give a damn...
Then I checked my mail

I found a letter
It was from him...

The part that’s

is to sing Him song 
Heaven only way for me thats kingdom come 
For His spirit Dwell and I speak in tongue 



E too go make sense 
When we talk about

They were the scourge O' The Hebrides and feared by mortal men
They've chased many a man they say out of a Heiland glen
But one thing that's for sure

Eat it up
Cooking trap
Making trap
Who that nigga

Why your friend
Blood game put him on the map
Put my dog hard
Nigga hit him in his back

Every day I

me by
No choice but to let the enemy slide
When the enemy's I
I wave bye with the pistol in hand
Let it slide for a couple of grand
On him and his mans

out of some begrudging duty
But out of our love for Him
Because He loved us so much

One way that we obey the Lord Jesus
Is by following the last words

shooter you know he gonna bust
Ayy, my shooter you know he gonna bust
Ayy, yeah foreign lil' bitch she just cuss
Ayy, Im keeping that glock by my side
Ayy,

Yeah, I be trying to tell him I'm locked in
I did shit I can't take back and I did shit I cannot speak of
I'm like, where the fuck you at? That's

a Texaco
In Louis V, they know me by Reginald
I got the tickets, that's good like a festival
I don't pump fake, no fake kicking it, gave a play to my bro I

a part of what I call God
Nothings stands outside of God
So the answer is that God is everything
The event til amen Hebrews called him Hashem
Said to Earth

many say they live that way
Living day by day
But they're stuck in a cage
Too many say they back that blade
But they do ballet
On private estates

that zone, I broke up in the switch, tryna catch him up face, sent him up to heaven
They know when it get low and it glitz, they be tail lockin' up

Yo, yo
I'm tryna go ball like a
I'm tryna go by like a disco
Say you locked in with your girl but you ain't hit
I guess you can call that a miss