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imperfect
My worship goes beyond a Sunday morning service at churches
If Jesus isn't honored, it'll incinerate in the furnace
Millionaires dying by suicide

after the greatest
That's Nasty Nas huh huh

Yeah See I got much rhyme
And never once have I committed much crime
Unless you talking lyrically, cause I'm

down 
I gotta get there laying down" 
After talking to a few 
Several hours melted by 
She was ready to just give up and be through 
She set down her

slumber on a Sunday
Morning after dancing before Satan
Taken to the congregation for your
Forced drowning baptism

Blindly praising the lord over your

I been around for far too long already time yes it flies
Im surprised it has been goin by the blinks of my eyes 
19 years down question mark left

I got a lot on my plate 
For heavens sake 
Tryna find a way to the top
I  walk with fate 
I try to discriminate 
Against the hate they generate 
I

People like you
And I are much the same
Getting up in the morning
And traveling to work
We all have much the same problems
They all add up to much

filling?
Cause I've been confused by these stories involving
Wolves in sheeps clothing
While sheep have been loathing
Hard to decipher, easy to indulge in

in times devour
Shower drenched in the rain seeking heaven in those towers
You were crying through the night and I was wasting bar light hours
Power

up the next morning after christmas day
My mum with the look of sadness on her face
She told me that grandma passed away
At the moment i couldnt even

Emmett Till he was heaven sent
Murdered by those who voted for the current president 
They love it when we trap rap or playing some ball
I did it all like

spine stabbing
Not one of mine is lacking
Yeah
I'm one of them ones
Tryna lead by example I ain't get one of them guns
I'm leading the kids
So they don't

of heaven. Have you had those, they look, they taste like Styrofoam pellets.  I had four of those this morning around eight o'clock, 2:30 this afternoon I

never fell off that cliff
Let's get it started
9/29, oh, ay, I've been a target
Whether in New Orleans or when I set it off
With the bars in the morning

when I'll hold you and you'll cry
There will be mornings when the sun opens our eyes
And I will great the world upon your lips as the heavens we made lie

everything
Happens for a reason
Praising god a nigga still breathing
If I die old or die young
After here I hope to see Eden
Heaven filled with cocoa
Colored

On cpril twenty third twenty twenty three at eight fifty seven in the morning 
You sent me a text that said, "Question, simple, after meeting me more

Good evening, good afternoon, good night, and good morning (depending on what time you're watching this)
Because this is a virtual viewing of "Brain

His photograph was in over 65 newspapers, in color
Bad lil' bitch, I got her sprung
I must be heaven-saved
Flyin' by the fire with her glasses, so

Bruh It's 2 in the morning, fucking drunk
I always do this shit, though
I don't know, man. I don't think I should call
I don't think it's a good idea

The same one that smoked my brother
I had to do it
He was weak for saying please
And I know he floated to heaven
And I will be dragged to hell by my
Demons

after makin' that weedy purchase, uh
Gettin' to the motherfuckin' breadin, they refer to me as Church's
All these lazy ass, no gettin' ass motherfuckers

away home)
One bright morning when man work is over man will fly away home
Take it back to the home land
Where the holy sacred and pure is at
Na'mean?

Daddy Rolling Stone, yeah

They said the road is such a trial
Traveling one more midnight mile, yeah

Now heaven help the people
Who's scufflin' day by