Perfect Picture
Felony 1
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Father God, I am just learning how to pray Bear with me First, I thank you for the life of everyone that's here with me Then I thank you for the love you give me Why? I don't know How I deserve it, and it hurts inside Many a nights I cried and called your name out loud But didn't call you when I was doing good, too proud And still you gave me love I wasn't used to that Most of the people that gave me love, ended up taking it back That's something new to me So I'm asking you for time to adjust Let me make it there I will be one you can trust What I stand for, I put my life on, I do I guess what I'm asking is, show me how to stand for you Often drift when I drive, all that bullshit I've been through I'm just happy I'm alive Champagne showers celebrating that we winning Cartier frames match the stitching in my denim Ever since a jit, I had a lust for pretty women I might have broken a few hearts and maybe burned a few bridges Only God can judge me, everybody's sin different I hit the ground running soon as I came home from prison It been on ever since, ball hard like Lillard My only role model was successful drug dealers I had a passion for this music, but I was caught up in these streets Trappin' by the Delia Market neighbors calling the police You see it's just another day, navigating through the ghetto At night I can't sleep cause they been blasting heavy metal F*ck the feds, free my son, they trying to give him 25 I just hope when they release him, I'll be healthy and alive Cause I got less time ahead of me, tomorrow's not promised If I ever said I love you, shit, I was being honest If I ever said f*ck you, then it's f*ck every thang you stand for That's just one of the solid principles I stand on I can paint a perfect picture, but that just won't be enough A couple bands will get you whacked, yup Stuffed inside a trunk and they won't find you for a month I'm somewhere out of the country, discussing business over brunch You busters broke and sharing blunts, yeah Rockstar lifestyle, might don't make it Driving in the fast lane, mind on my paper, another homicide victim Laying in the streets, seen his mama cry tears as she prayed by his feet I heard the preacher man preach, but he don't go down in the trenches Rat wrote a statement only got a light sentence I'm sitting here astonished, like what happened to the code Tell him show his paperwork, you see exactly what he told Stop stunting like you got it when your bank account frugal Barely can't afford a summer dog and some noodles You ain't a pit, you's a poodle. Catch ya slidin' in ya two door Open fire with that 40, let him foamin' like Cujo And you know, tomorrow's not promised If I ever said I love you, shit, I was being honest If I ever said f*ck you, then it's f*ck every thang you stand for That's just one of the solid principles I stand on I can paint a perfect picture, but that just won't be enough A couple bands will get you whacked, yup Stuffed inside a trunk and they won't find you for a month I'm somewhere out of the country discussing business over brunch You busters broke and sharing blunts, yeah Rockstar lifestyle, might don't make it Driving in the fast lane, mind on my paper, another homicide victim Laying in the streets, seen his mama cry tears as she pray by his feet
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