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God Bless

by Belly

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I put my hands together and pray God bless the grind Stunt this hard, they call it death-defying What the fuck is show and tell? To the deaf and blind Never mind, you would never mind Who’s next in line? Who’s next in line? Real player, never needed extra time I pray this life will be forever mine And pray the real ones never die Serenades from that money machine, Al Green Hot boy, 400 degrees, so extreme Only seen the sun once in a week, no between Tell her jump off, jump in the sea I brought a bungee with me She want to be down, she want to be down She want to be down, she want to be down Come into town with one pound at least Pop pills at sundown, we come down for weeks Back before I ever copped my first key I had to sell a couple O’s to cop my first V I been killing shit, can’t hold back On my Tiller shit, I think we souls trapped I put my hands together and pray, god bless the grind God bless the grind God bless the grind And pray the real ones never die Said I put my hands together and pray, god bless the grind God bless the grind God bless the grind Never mind, you would never mind God bless, god bless, god bless, bless the grind Lord I’m falling, I just pretend it’s ok Even the night falls at the end of the day At the end of the string, you watch the pendulum swing Hypnotized by the simplest things the money bring But ain’t shit for free and she ain’t have a gift for me So right around Christmas Eve she told me pack my shit and leave Her name was Eve, kissed me gently on the adam’s apple I cried for weeks on my knees at the tabernacle Streets cold, monday, feet cold Designer shoes, never said you got a cheap sole Running through the darkness, fell into a deep hole Come and see the freak show, not a single seat sold If you only knew the hell that we was going through Not to overdo it but I swear this shit is overdue A voice told me the gods favor a chosen few I hope your word like this pistol ‘cause I’ma hold you to it I put my hands together and pray, god bless the grind God bless the grind God bless the grind And pray the real ones never die Said I put my hands together and pray, god bless the grind God bless the grind God bless the grind Never mind, you would never mind God bless, god bless, god bless, bless the grind Put my hands together and pray, god bless God bless the grind Put my hands together and pray, god bless God bless the grind Put my hands together and pray, god bless God bless the grind Put my hands together and pray, god bless God bless the grind

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