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Trynna, fill in this distance that's fueled by love
I'm persistent,
A meeting that I'm attendin'
It fueled yo wings, u ascendin'
We in the time of the endin'
They took it out my heart,
Into my wallet, now I'm spendin'
This wall thats made of fallacies, Fake realities livin'
All of it was pretentious
I called you, and u recalled a time when we was running the distance
Fillin' gaps that was sealed hoes, gold, and all the missions
I folded under the study pressure applied by the villain'
Some people call him satan,
I really think she a vixen, It's June
They said "June you nice with flows,
Stay on your grind and you gone go"
I just pull from out my mind a different line that u would know
Whats the time thats so I get back home
A movin' blast from cold, sliver, old, that shiny chrome
Or greyhound tickets, is walking distance?
These walkin' writtens, self evident
So my talk gone glisten
Daddy said "Look and listen"
Aye you was born a christian, put yo faith in God
I had abort the mission when I push my faith aside
"Create a tape that's fueled by failed dreams cause of your pride"
Uncle tried kicked that theory back when jai was playin' Cod
Days he was faded, but he buckled down to enjoy all the ride
Now I'm sedated, took them drugs
Holdin' eyes, I'm sleep deprived
I never followed,
But when daddy lead it fed that sheep inside
Natty dread up on my head, said you was special, that resides
Up in my heart nigga, I found my part
Started bustin' through the ceiling when I started makin' art
No this journey ain't appealin'
Behind that mask them bitter shark,
Fill in the distance
Who's found true religion?
Believed in 1 of 1 thoughts,
I think I'm pre-conditioned, (uh)
I pray he fill the distance
So my kids ain't gotta run just so they livin'
Runnin' with no intentions,
(Runnin' with no intentions)
Family in debt from what a doobie gave us
We can't pay em' back the favors
Drugs got a hold on niggas in my tree like the noose that they used to hang us
I hit lines paper,
They hittin' a rollin' paper shit
Inhale the vapors
Sweat drippin' down my chest
I compressed all these secrets
Pen sounding like it wept
Next nigga next,
Blindly rushin' through the steps
BPM of life will stretch your sample down into a mess
This documented plight,
For what gave I pray I get the rest
Reflective of the light
Like construction niggas neon vest
Patron moderatin' yo fight?
Can't take the elevation difference when you gainin' some height?
Tortured by hell as consequences, Yall know that tranin' was tight
Whats happens if mess up and religious,
You kicked of the flight?
My niggas ain't got time to worry bout it,
Get home for the night
And make sure your pockets is right
Who's found true religion?
Believed in 1 of 1 thoughts,
I think I'm pre-conditioned, (uh)
I pray he fill the distance
So my kids ain't gotta run just so they livin'
Runnin' with no intentions,
(Runnin' with no intentions)

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