Lyrics:
Heavenly Father
I wanna thank you for what You've done for me
In my life
I try so hard to be faithful, and I am faithful to You
And my soul just
of features
Don't fucking preach to the choir, to the choir
Bet, bet that the devil been a liar, been a liar
But I'm
Losing my grip
Shoot from the hip
One in
his blood on the line I’m hanging on to the vine -oh yeah -
why the devil temp me cause he know I’m dipped in Gold word of God in my spirit I’m taking
I'm a victim of my actions by giving no thanks to Your Majesty
You covered my back since in napkins gave me the heart and the energy
Made me the best
to fight this fight
You keep on tellin' me you're not afraid of me
But I can tell by the way that you look at me
Always the little ones
With the fight in
I'm back on my grind, take you by surprise
Watch before your very eyes
Better pray the cops stop me in time
That soul of yours is mine
Start running
more but I ain't happy
Money means I'm rocking with the devil until the reaper catch me
Money means I'm feeling your voice louder every check you cash in
was born to run I don't belong to anyone oh no
I don't need to be loved by you by you
Fire in my lungs can't bite the devil on my tongue oh no
I don't
on point and you can't never lack
Tdot died by the store that shit had me like what the fuck
Cause a few days ago I went to that store to get something
I
my own oh'ou!
Oh'ou!
Get this message by my own!!
I did it for myself son got my
Shoe shining
They say is devil's work is
Connect to Society
To drive
crime[00:32.79]Bond me outta jail so i do not[00:34.14]Gotta do the time[00:35.00]I am with the squad got the shooters[00:36.37]In the background[00:37.18]Work my way
Only want the head if that shit's spittin' sloppy[00:19.96]9-9-9 in this bitch can't nobody stop me[00:22.12]Pullin' up AK, they beggin' me to stop
The deep dark colors of the devil at home
She pulls me down just as I'm trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
And starts digging in
way to break the line,
She possesses my soul
Devil Preacher, ah D
evil Preacher!
In the night she comes to me
Cuts my burning skin
The mask I'm
Yeah, there's no last chance[00:28.10]Yeah, there's no more time[00:32.50]I can't fade away[00:34.10]Let me fade away[00:38.47]I can't fade
in taxi
City folk walk past them fake friend outcast
I got coolere full to mix
Followers me close you get some diese smoke On the city truck
Y'all Jack
this anger away
I tried to erase it but I can't escape this
I tried to evade it but I cannot tame this
I'm a hell born devil
Blinded by tyrants
an arbor by the side of the road
But each time the devil's caught me I remembered what they taught me
In brush arbors by the side of the road
Old brush
Ball like LeBron age 22
(Young goat)
I'm 22 like polo g
(Young goat)
Yo girl in love wid me
(She obsessed)
I'm da one she want to see
(She don't fuck
say
Then she fuck me, said keep all the pints I'm through with sippin' red
I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes, you can see
Yeah, there’s no felon tie. The devil and his demons, they can’t ever win. It’s the battle of good and evil, they’re tryina do me in. Better pack your
the devil take something, double back and then we get it back
I can't get stuck up in a trap, these days I can't relax
God with me, He told me not to slack,
You motherfuckers programmed by the programmers
That's why you getting locked up by the dope slammers
Not me
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
They music so
This is bigger than the throne
Travel to the unknown, in Tartaria
Yeah I'm out here on my own
The devil's got a hold
I'm fighting for a life
Yeah I'm
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