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night
Singing Paradise, By The Dashboard Light
With friends... campfires and guitars

Dreaming of castles in the sky
She was waiting for her Black Knight

questions now
Work hard and pray God
Don't put your trusts in guns friends
Let bygones be bygones
Get the Bible Get the Word
Let it be your protection
Let it

life of sin
All I see is the flashing lights
Caught him drunk driving again
As we go through this life of sin
But Nobodys perfect me especially not me

the pussy, nigga copped out
If he ain't do what he did then he'd be here now
Small circle chosen few so we locked in
Me and all my guys catch us in that top 10

with pneumonia
Whoa hold up, it gets ugly,
Y'all in recovery, life's lovely, I can't front B
Light the dutchie, I'm so lucky, trust me
I'd hate to be

Cast your cares on the Lord
No need to worry anymore
His yoke is easy His burden light
Rest your weary soul

Encountered God now you belong to Him
Old

the 'scription up
How many pints? You got four, damn, you ain't even get enough
Can't get lined by no whore, but I'm gon let her set you up
Big Glock, keep

See me after work how I pass by
Bitch I almost died
Still remember the day standing in street light
Full moon glowing in my eyes yeah in the night

message at home
And schools is using his work as their chrome
Now don't get me wrong this man isn't God
A Christian he was, was raised by the rod
But still

hoping I can make it to the stop
Lights out cutting corners shaking up the block
Porsche moving like a horse
Now my neighborhoods on watch (Look out)

Christian boy at home, watching the world go by
Trying hard to fight the sleep, in my eyes
I can't rest, I want the world to see
God has saved

name
Everyone mean-mugging like I did something
Everyone seen fussin when I start bussin
Just tryna live my life, and reach new heights
Live in lights

in the masses all over the earth and
If you can help me do that I would appreciate it
Cuz someday you could say yea I helped him make it
Uh and we can

With moral conscience of course
Until we aren't anymore
We live and die by the sword
Forged with inequity
Welcome to hell
This is a manifestation of
You,

Told you all about when I had psychosis
Feel a lot better right now when I wrote this
Minds on track I've got a new focus
Son's on the way I know I

Chevy
Ooooh, Ooooh, Ooooh
My hands are crumbling in
But I like this sensation
More than the shoes on the man walking by
I watch him watch me catch his eye

a sight to see
Viewing my future like how the watcher be
Difference tween him and me
Imma go out and intervene
Cause I've seen all of the blues
Why I smoke

"Batman by the deadly weapons we hold, you'd be fools to move
What are you doing here?
Checking out a book
Checking out a book?!
Exactly Boy Wonder

the dark of the night see a bright blue light
They go hadda send him home in the evening

I spy with my eye
Spy with my eye
Another nigga, another nigga

The silhouettes of everyone that ever wandered by
A sunken little sunset and a splash of outdoor lights

And the rest of the night was everything

"Can we send up 12 peons to his place
Knock him out, the three could bag his motherfucking face"
Yeah my short temper acting, now it's late
I saw

Nigga it must be nice
Carry-out nigga got killed by his rice
Nigga ain't push up yeah don't believe in the hype
Wock in the Gatorade give me

in my room
I didn't see him for weeks
Then momma, yeah she went and took me to the side
On that very same day
I saw the tears that she was crying
By

The ground is crumbling beneath my feet
All I valued in life seems to be obsolete
All I thought was important is now turning to dust
And the people