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on his sleeves
Fighting for Scotland with William Wallace
Yes fighting for Scotland with William Wallace
Yeah he a brave heart 
 
I will be, on top

The Spirit of the Lord is mighty
The Spirit of the Lord is strong
The Spirit of the Lord is powerful      
He calls to us with loving arms          

line
Though he knew it was a lie
He knew it was a lie

It was a lie, it was a lie
It was a lie they told each other to get by
And he toed the party line

He punches the bag
Left hook right hook
He punches the bag
But this bag is feeling 
These punches are stinging
Her hands are held together by love

I just got a call from my nigga this morning
Early this morning
Today
He was telling me how we lost a nigga from the hood
You know what I'm saying

of such I can barely speak
Your fiendish father lies in state, in he my knife is lodged
Like my malicious mother giving prizes of the flesh
My phantom

gotta win
We Both was trynna grind and chase a M
While I was in cleats
He knocking niggas out they timbs
Knock the wind
Out a nigga if he cross my face

bitch
Your bitch on my dick
Drop his body watch him fall
Hit a scam over a call
Don't call back up we kill em all
Leave his brains all on the wall
He

you fall
He'll let nothing move you
His hand will sustain
He'll bind the wounds
He'll heal our hearts!

In this world you will have suffering
In this

Chris his body will rock
Hit bro line what you need he ain't never closing shop
Hold up stop he a SI he work with cops
Got some pebbles in this flinstone

more sense when you're broke and hopeless
Every morning I pray pray hard to the Lord hoping He forgive me
Even though I'm too flawed
I can't find my way

The night is dark, and the rain fall so hard, and the winds howl a fright
Nothing's fair you cry and your scared. Anger lingers in the air
Somethings

ain't even getting mentioned
Just lay back I'll relieve some tension
CP kills cause he's so addicting
Just lay back, just listen

Far the the bottom, but

close to me he a kid with the fits
Light weight not talkin his talk he couldn't catch the simple hint
Maybe jus a fling that means by fall he gon miss
Cuz

Misunderstood Robin Hood was alone in the room
Looking through dust on window's surface he stood
And waited for her to walk up the door like she once

bout that action
Get it, flip it move it by the pound gotta serve the whole city
Don't love him, don't trust him if he acting up go out and find another

I can't catch a break
Cracker see I'm black now he thinking it's his lucky day
Catch a nigga slipping pull the trigger take his life away
Knowing he

but he had a family out to feed
So he would get by any means and all he was tryna do is eat
They blew his top just like a breeze and now his momma start

This is what it is, but it isn't home
It is what it is, but it isn't home

It's been months since he's been gone
But hasn't done a thing
Should he fall

My father tells me everything's okay.
He tells me it's snowing again today.
And he sits by the window
watching the land
the lake and the mountains

it for sure
Wanted three end up throwing him four
On the stove he just watching it boil
Know its fire you can tell by the oil
Bitch you know I'm big

heartbeat
The mind goes on repeat, and it shows you defeat
And it shows that you're weak and in need
News feed got ya weak in the knees, about to fall like

the block
Glock in his pocket
Hope he don't get stopped
By the cops cos there watching Yeah fires to shots at the corner store
Hits an eighty year old lady

all leaving
Now you’re crying as she
He wants to be with me
You what him to fall for you
Have only two brain cells
You no competition to me
He bought me