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to call
Dialing God, thank you Lord
You done loved me flaws and all
I done had a hundred brauds
Coach me and my crooked ways
Belichick and Brady romance

or not
This world i dey try live by plan
Dagaati boy i cant kill myself
Am walking but looks like someone is pushing me
My time will come oh lord
So many

that you’re true
Comes a time he met another you
He said, “I really thank you but my love was gone though”

Life must go on
Though you’re drifting
Though

i'm diving faster through my brain to keep thriving
I been moving in reverse trying to keep driving
Getting jumped by life while i'm trying to keep

honcho baby, getting money daily tell me what you needwhats your preference i gotta white, i gotta weedim the plug, show me love



you dont hustle

A bottom bitch you keep on pimping to whoever buying
With so much mileage an iceberg to sink titanic
This cosmetic approach to prosthetic abode
One

to be a jack of all trades with no skill set
End of the month couldn’t afford to pay the bills yet 
Before long came a rawkus of mental disorders
Lord

boon, get it up
Though i met the lord
Earlier in the temple, did it
Rip that clip, no more line
But still some prints
Point it at me, know, no pleasure

Lord can you hear me I just wanna talk
First off
I can't seem to really clarify my thoughts
Making up excuses why I do this just a simple thought

on close you would swear lips was antilock
Words so moving , trees running out the forest hot
Squad up lord of the ring type story plot
I’m a light figure

to take her away
She say she know she pe love no dey pay the bills
Trips to Kopu Cabbana
High class she likes me pe
She no say tous vous les
And if you

prays, dear Lord, 
When will it all end
It's just the circumstances of the blues

I know it's hard to see the light
Be strong and don't give up the fight

differs by what your tracking
But lord knows I'm everlasting
So This is my vendetta
The Return of an artist's who met his omega
A new alpha out of the beta

that green by any means
An evil ploy from the ones above, brainwashing
 
Lost souls can only be found through our maker
Our very care taker, our lord up

make sure it real
Sho enough it was
Thank you Lord for this blessin
In tha store need stoner snacks
Get somethin for all tha jits
Gotta show tha love I

Good
And I know that I've been a cynic
Yes I'm a wave and I'm tossed by the sea
But if you are the great overseeer
Could you send some good to me
To help

the fucking haters hate it

Here comes the mighty ones they call whiteys
This is cinematic but ain't
Directed by Spike Lee
It's La Coka, not 40 Acres And A Mule

The choices are many, so risk it, love
And have it your own way
'Cause whatever butters your biscuit, love
Is fine by me
Which is why I say

Some like

America
And saved the world
Or the generation that sat by
And did nothing

I'll see you January 6th

little hope when the mechanism is cope
Climbed to a higher plane on a metaphysical rope
You can cry and complain there's no benefit when we mope
I won't

still pushin' still grindin'
Still workin' still learnin' still shinin'

Get the money make the dollar bills
Got to use my gift yeah, I got some

pay the bills
When there's
No end in sight

Life is passing by
For the ordinary man
Who can't complete his plans
Though he tries
Lord he tries

And he

the streets
A pint of Guinness to kill your kidneys
I meant liver, fuck
Love living superior
By the Hudson river
Beat break so cold, make em fucking shiver
Like

Oh Lord won't you let me stay in the place where I was born
In the fields Granddaddy tilled and all my seeds are sown
Ain't no love for a poor dirt