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Because He didn't kill you for all the sinful acts that you committed
But he justified you
God bless me with this song, it simply speaks the life
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
Even let the weapon spark
When I could just hook on the
Dot like a question mark
And speaking of questions
How you did a year and a half
In a max for
with you
Cuz I need you like that, for real
Head over heels, and all it took was a tap
Remember
Picnics by the west side
I can take you there
Trying not
I run these racks then I just jog
Ice on my wrist it can't get thawed
I been so clean like I just washed
And my Brodie said he want that girl so me I
very brave deeds
Occasional respect is what the dead need.
Then all of a sudden, he appears to me
Like I'm Macbeth, and he's the witches three.
He
like...
Nicko: I fuckin' fucked-up...n' I stopped, n' it was like "oh, for fuck's sake!" (tapping his foot as if playing drum solo) Come on kids, n' I'm
Seen him cry two times in my life and that was crazy
By his side funeral making sure that he make it
That just showed me some bonds could never be
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
need to find myself
Lord willing I'll redefine myself
More reason
I'll redefine myself
It's hard for me to say
That something's non-existent
To me it
small as hell like micro-braids done by Africans
Money's not the world, but having it's sweeter than saccharine
Just trying to treat tonight like my last
the ninety nine
You put me in check just to make sure I'm in line
It's like a dream come true, like a déjà vu
Nostalgia got me reminiscing ain't that true huh
to bow
Give me the horns, I'm ready to bull Give me the clay, I'm ready to pull
Married to the mic, I'm gonna elope If you've seen us, it's a prenup
Cause
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
sometimes, I keep my head up
And I can make the sunshine in just one rhyme
Walk with me
My love for you
Is like a angel flying through the sky
Like
fucking phone
Silly rabbit tricks are for kids you can't get me
Don't pay for meals load up 100 dollars onto my giffys
No free sauce you want some info it's
still, codeword for reggies
I ain't sign a deal yet, fuck it, I don't need 'em
Everybody with me eatin' free my niggas 'til I see 'em
He ain't dead we
I'll be at your neck and
The next thing kid
Imma kill ya team
You take my kindness for weakness
Bet you won't like me mean
I'm nice with it
My side
what you sow and we've known that for ages
Niggas try me thought I was a punk have them scrambling like hut
Once I get a grip on this rap shit it's game
People count your blessings
They don't see when you stressin'
Follow me on Instagram like I'm in heaven
Told my baby momma, I'll have it in a second
Uh huh people count your blessings
They don't see when you stressin'
Follow me on Instagram like I'm in heaven
Told my baby momma, I'll have it in
hurt I just hope you don't think less of me
It's sad to say but it's really a part of destiny
I did you wrong, but it sparked my success you see
I live
a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just
any
Money to spend in the cell, but what do you want my belt for?" and he said
"Kid, we don't want any hangin's
I said, "Obie, did you think I was
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