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til I'm polished
Holy Spirit drive me
Somethin like a valet
We all up in the church it's lookin like a trump rally
Yo spirit getting weak is you praying

I tell em be modest (Yo I try to be modest)
I tell em be modest (Man I tell em be modest)
But they like "Fuck that. Been getting my dollas 
Bitch I'm

with you tonight
Weave and wind
Just getting by
On my melancholy mental space and time it's just a state of mind
Stumble and mumble your way into trouble

In my America
In my America

I'm living in the greatest country in the world
I do whatever god wants and my home's my church
Lord Jesus would've

the city getting stoned
Like Medusa but the truth is we in love
What's the rush
Open up and take a look
I'm feeling detached
I wear my heart on my sleeve

know but you don’t 
Even though you see me getting stoned to the bone every now and then when I’m alone

Hate to wake up just to see another day
Knowing

come

So I'm getting stoned

cnd it's all okay

I'm just taking it day by day

Yes taking it day by day

see your baby crawling by 
Hard counting cash
I crossed the line 
But I'm never getting flagged for encroachment
My approach is
Cut the fake people off

on tape?
Would you wanna come see?
(What I'm talking 'bout)

Sometimes we get high
Sometimes we get stoned
Sometimes we get by
With drinking alone

Get in Where You Fit In

Too Short

Get in Where You Fit In

1993

for y'all
Getting lit, never having a fit
On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my dick
And if your clique talking shit, it's your clique I'm

You've got to have faith

Faith without works is dead

You hear it all the time. You go to church and you learn all these scriptures,
But then you

savior come a' lookin he gon find me in the church yea
Living water fill me I'm not drinking from this earth,
John 4
Getting right with God that's who I

a shore
I look starboard I see mermaids
I'm swimming back for more
The deceiver came and clouded
My faith and now I'm drowning
Till Jesus grabbed me by

. Like we inna church

Uh yeah demons I merk
Huh yeah they on my shirt
Huh Wifi Ruach Hakodesh
Yeah I got network
I'm ready to step(step step)
Step on my

I can't keep from getting stoned,
I've been here for too long.
You will reap just what you sow,
Find a place where you belong.

Now you move so

is a legalized racist Klan, hiding, from the murders like Sandra Bland 
And in New York them cops is cold Eric Garner was killed by the Po Po's Choke

Klan
Hiding from the murders like Sandra Bland 
And in New York them cops is cold
Eric Garner was killed by the Po Po's Choke hold
I've had enough; I'm

taught in church and at school
Now she deconcecrate her religion by worshipping idols like the heathens do
Can't hook up with a good friend coz a bad

Can't even speak when I'm this lit
Damn near forgot I had this spliff
Always bout to lose my damn mind
Probably why I'm stoned up all the time
I'm getting

2 Swishers rolled up by my shotgun rider
Too lit I never hold up, never see me get quiet
2 spliffs got em rolled up while I rule my empire
I'm too

pass
It's not receding and my body's going numb
A bad trip child
Rolling stoned, keeping high
He don't know what he's doing
He just keeps getting by

nincom-
Poops who keep talking, I'm hostage
"But sponsors?"
Paid my ransom
I'm just an artist astonished by all the offers that coming
But if I'm honest,

villainous as Eric Cartman
And what you're witnessing's just the starting line
Who knows just how far I'll make it with this heart of mine?
I'm plotting wicked

the church
Preaching the facts
Spitting a verse getting stacks
Paper on paper I'm getting the racks
Yeah I'm getting there, step by step by step by step by