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really clearing a path
In my search for finding God
Lucy's been hunting my tracks
Talking bout hundreds of racks, that's all cap and they know it
Who you

and Lazarus come alive

There's a life I know that never ends
And it begins with a death to one's own interests
One way or another we'll pass through that veil

Pop out fresh as fuck
I take yo hoe and that's on sight
Niggas hit my phone
"You got the strong?"
Well shit I might
Main bitch hit my line 
My side

fallen
Still He's calling

(chorus)
I believe that He loves you where you are
I believe that you've seen the hands of God
I believe that you'll know it

back, we're going home
That's the sound of an African boy, ay
African Boy 
Watch me dance in my all stars
Connected to God and the bright stars
I channel

Text msg after text msg
Sending signals cuz I know there

Not replying moving so defiant got my heart crying you not playing fair
Said that you gotta

the fuck I did wrong 
Haven't talked in a minute, yeah it's been so long 
I'm still dwelling on the past but I know you've moved on 
The only way that I can

they start needing ya hours
Time is money, patience call me the doc
I might just put a new boat by the dock
Bitches keep preeing like an op
Look

I pray to god that my partner
Makes bail

Run it up
Run it up 
Know that I'm coming

Just like a bumble bee
My music buzzing 

This is the reason

get my hair done and I need to go shopping and rent is due.

That was the dog trying to bark. Knowing my woman bout to call.  She just wanna go shop. I

think he's sneezing way they keep saying God bless you
Suggest that you, invest in you... could go head make that check out to...
Charles J Cossetti

This is war stay informed boy that’s way important. Keep it moving up the road like Mercedes foreign. Aye. Keep it pedaling. I need staircases and some

not miss me at all

I’ma brown hooligan sound loud Ludacris 
Move outta my way Word of Mouf I ain't new to this 
Bitch you wanna leave me while I’m

the flesh, I’m higher than him
	You cannot buy the supply that I spend
	Truth is, I eye em, they playing pretend 
	Question isn’t if they wired, its when

this bitch keep trynna pop it like she missing me
She aint miss me when I was in the penitentiary
As of now all that other shit is history
I start to pop

Broken Heart

What was he thinking that day
Throwing himself in the way
The death decree was meant for me
I should have been on that tree 
The Son

homies
A psychic. I see my future, got Emmy's, Oscars, and Tony's
I'm planning maybe a Grammy. Either way I know my time is coming
Know I'm prepared

a pound  got zskittles around
competition can drown all that yapping them killer's is sound proof
buss a bag I'm on round two hide yo In the house
Vinegar

alone
I miss the way you held me
Now we're calling on the phone
Oh, now I miss your voice
Oh God help me

I can't be there, be there for you
I told you I

believe on the glitch
I'm the one, not the two like that John Wick kid
Meech
Wooo, hahaha
Yeah
This what we doing
The Rap God wit the boogie man flow
Niggas

There was someone there the whole damn time that I've been searching
Patching the holes in the walls of my heart really gotta give thanks to the surgeon

I'd be lost without you by my side
I thank God every night for
The heaven in you
That shines on through
Ease my rebel soul
When you smile like you do

turn my blood to art, now I turn my fear to heart
Only God and nigga fear, in the eye the devil stare
Looking for a flinch, looking for an inch
So that

that's different than hood
Niggas is sweet, I should call them sug
Some might say that groovy's a crook
I promise to God I'll give back what I took
When