God's Chosen (feat. Angel Sanchez)

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Augustine of Hippo ( aw-GUST-in, US also AW-gə-steen; Latin: Aurelius Augustinus Hipponensis; 13 November 354 – 28 August 430), also known as Saint Augustine, was a theologian and philosopher of Berber origin and the bishop of Hippo Regius in Numidia, Roman North Africa. His writings influenced the development of Western philosophy and Western Christianity, and he is viewed as one of the most important Church Fathers of the Latin Church in the Patristic Period. His many important works include The City of God, On Christian Doctrine, and Confessions. According to his contemporary, Jerome, Augustine "established anew the ancient Faith". In his youth he was drawn to the eclectic Manichaean faith, and later to the Hellenistic philosophy of Neoplatonism. After his… more »

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I remember 7 years back
When I couldn't do this or couldn't do that
When I couldn't write good or write with a pen
Now I write nice and that brought new friends
Dreams or not give it all I got
We all go sometime why not now
Raised in a culture where haters are groomed
Right from the womb and straight to the Tomb
Don't stop, will not, can not, diddy
Why was, I put, here in this city?
Found the reason, I must act treason
Betray the doubt and start believing
In my self, ain't that good
Say to my face, I wish they would
Y'all just hate cause I push the odds
While your one goal is buying a car

Ain't that gotta hurt your soul?
Whys that gotta hurt your pride?
Don't you see he's got that glow?
Welcome to all That i know

This goes out to my boys in planet
Never would switch up take em for granted 
Felt the regret hard when big mike passed on
We all caught a fire spark light gas on
Switch up, wrist up who's time is it?
Little hand on 3 and Gods hand on me
3:0Beak, the boys undefeated
I've every bit of soul that your mind needed 
Cocky and arrogance is not my fragrance
I take deep breaths and hop in the matrix
I'm livin what I'm spittin
It's saliva revival
My notebook of Poems in the Mexican Bible
Feelin like a king but actin godly
One more shout to camps and krozb
They helped me grow,they helped my flow
When I was Beakerageous, barely known
Now I'm on Everest, dope like crack
Heroin crevices am I on that?
Nah, I'm opium petroleum high and wanted 
I can have everything and still die conscious
Feeling really good and still im nauseous
In the booth inside my walk in closet
You feel me man?
Paraplegic by far my number 1 fans
Only be defeated if my God don't stand
Don't grip to my life I just grip God's hands

Pain is the number 1 cause of lessons
A man that is humble was once caught flexin
A man that's loyal was once caught testin
A know it all man was never really questioned

Picked outta line hand chosen by God
Yeah I got them hooked like Alcindor Jabar
Memories racin through my eyelids
Apple should sponsor the dreams that I did 
Listening to music was a fixture of mine
The speakers and bass gave me a place to find
Comfort reflect and i-o-n
The Lord got me higher than Zi-o-n
O-b-e-y or g-o d-I
E is not a drug I need to be LIVE
Behave calmly, when I see rhymes
Then I get wild, sting like Beehives
Ill, I know fa certain it's all well worth it
My own scratchin post that I can perfect
Yall fadeaway like the german Dirkin
Soundin like Magic, the sicker version
Don't you ever think that this is a hobby
I could sit for hours outside of a lobby
For nothing at all, milking the pen
Sittin there staring, imagining
Pain is the number 1 cause of lessons
A man that is humble was once caught flexin
A man that's loyal was once caught testin
A know it all man was never really questioned

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