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yeah

Music with a positive message
Delivered by a young adolescent
With a gift bestowed from Heaven
I've got a light, so fluorescent
I've got a vision,

But I've had a bit more time surrounded
By the things that keep me grounded
And I can't help but think
If I'm being honest
What am I really going

get tact
Keep it on you and don't ever lack
I hope god let me make it to Heaven
I be sinning and wearing all black like
Gotta stay patient
I stayed

laugh, never know when it's your time, okay

Let me break it down in simpler terms
Go, and end your life, or start one by releasing some sperm
Get

calling me
When I'm eating out Mrs Stephane
Wouldn't get caught by the ops on a
Regular day from the trenches I came
I'm moving my wave to the top

you're an overdog, put yo hands up

They tellin me I'll never be a celebrity
Either way I know I'm going where heaven be
When I'm seventy my only request

the difference is
Judging by the angels round my neck bitch I'm heaven sent
The way these niggas always keeping tabs is embarrassing
You really must be born with

its like fish filet
Niggas calling me a boxer way I hit the face
I spit officially, I rose up from the misery
I'm really in the beat, I'm making sheets

all that you wanted 
But now your friends call me toxic and you just stopped all the calling

All alone 
In your bedroom probably wondering where I'm

it, it get finished
I will wash you like dishes, you my son
Babysitter, I'm calling Vicky
Wait, I'm so choosy, call me picky
No competition, cuz they

the truth probably ain't tell my family by today
Like i can't die today
Like i ain't see death in front of me at a vital age
like it wasn't the reason for all

None of them reactions caused by luck We strapped in
This ain't that when wipe me down
Oceans wild
Sharks gon' swim they hungry now
Plotting on my ends

divine
I'm, constantly surprised by her knowledge, Mmm
I swear she can really hear her calling, and
Her connection to source is pretty solid, and
Her

can't here me then try Calling back later buh bye

ScHool Of Hardknocks an Allumni just Going Collumbine Rock After bells
Student of the Game of Dividends

like lays

Hit her with the mind games now she calling my David Blaine
Surrounded by whites, sometimes I feel like a fucking spade
All I did was write so

and they send me off to heaven
I’m gonna buy myself a shiny pizza pie oven
Gonna buy myself a shiny pizza pie oven

Well I come in late and I stumbled into

a soul-y night
The Gun blast
stairway to heaven after a holy night
No comparison ever
Let me air this in
Ain't No need for the actin
Im on road with Marilyn

works as He showed how it's done
Meant me and you for whosoever let him come
That on earth as in heaven through us yeah his will would be done

Casablanca 
Imagination is so pure like Willy Wonka
Disconnecting all you phonies fuck your WIFI
Yeah they call me simba cuz I’m king of Pride Rock (forever)

//you know this shit nasty I see your expression I see it I see it // mzike and I’m right and you better believe it //she calling me nasty I said I’m

mind got discernment
808 had me bounce around like Kermit
Oh it's Sunday I'm tryna hear that sermon
Had to step into my calling and out of that hermit
I

Those hills on the horizon are calling me
To spend the day with you
How could I resist
Work will wait
Cause I'll have such a lovely view of you
Our

the beat drop then lose your composure
High to the heavens
I cannot see shit just surrounded by blessings
My brother my keeper the realness embedded
Just

Cleavage in my facial region what I'm calling heaven like

Memba way back
Couldn't picture where I'm at
Made some moves now I'm lighting up the map
Feeling