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Your last man's out his mind It should be a fucking crime To let you slip by I know you gon make it big time You got bigger plans Than you can manage So
sleeping fine But abiding in Christ to have peace of mind Being comforted by the Spirit will bless your life Many people sleep but true rest is in Christ
pack Got it in with the most infamous kind gross wickedest minds will have you left on the tarmack I can bury ya camp or do it mad slow But why wouldn't
At times like this I wonder if God is even there And if so, do He really care? I mean there's so much going on in this world that we live in Seen
It all started when I was trying To make it home by curfew But I'd always push it because I wanted To stay with you And in my mind the drive was ten
You can't handle me Cuz you overshadowed by me just like a canopy Therefore I will never ever grant you amnesty Might just send you off to military
It was either get a job Or go study something that you Can live off Momma didn't want a rapper Always pissed my mother off I graduated high school
Take my hand child, don't be so stern Stick with me now, you've got a lot to learn 'Cause I'm undone and ready to burn Kick it into overdrive
the realest of flavours If the purpose of life is a life with a purpose I’d rather die a martyr than to live so worthless I know some people need to open
Child support that reflect on my check the fuck do she do wit the money You want it daddy gotta get it by any means ima come through for you son The way
are thousands of wars Please stars, let it shine a bit more Which kind of light can a blind soul feel? Try to look inside your mind if you still have
your served Lesson number 2 you should live and let go Don't break your fuckin head by shit you can't control Life is what happens when your busy
up Mind of sanctuary I can find. Another night like this and I think I'll die. How can I prove my innocence When this country's run by ignorants
the middle man is lame Cam'Ron killed the game rocking all that pink Slipknot said people equals shit so fuck what others think I can by Nas every child should
Descendent of the stars Rise from the dirt Heaven and Earth collide Inside you Bounded into time Nourished by the light Square your heart and mind
(-doxal) Then real is simply electrical signals interpreted by your brain This is the world that you know Illests on the track Paradise is paradoxal This
the cries of a child who by 9 Saw the look in the eyes Of a guy spend his last breath But look eye survived A million times Participate in crimes To stay
love me Ain't come from the heart I'm getting fried to clear my mind Breaking down in the dark Im on grind everyday So much time not to waist They
Useless endeavors controlling and imposed Like the shattered parts of my mind I'll glad hand the skeptics Just put them in a row They'll be
where ever it lets me I have become more afraid, a child again Afraid of things I never once was, my mind sabotage So scared to die But more afraid
the crowd can see Been through some pain and some tragedies Had to maneuver with strategy Mind on the money mentality Bitches they come by the faculty
I'm God's child Close calls, cut corners I got by Back then, back when I called you friend These days lucky if you get a mention Locked in, line closed
Fisha (7 6 5 4 3 2 1) (Yo Fishaman) Kingdom Phos life Thug life Lighthouse Yea Mon' Reporting live the top general Came thru fi infiltrate ya
you will dig your grave She does everythin' for her baby's sake - Yeah She will take many lives just to protect her child Her own flesh and blood
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