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Spiritual lyrics
I'm spitting faith
Just wait
Bet I shine
Lyrically divine
In my eyes
See the struggle
The truth
No lies
Gotta get by
You never know
Gotta try

on and obliterated
I blow it up I don't mitigate it
The old me got renovated
They say it's hard to get in that bitch
But I'm a sharp nigga I penetrate it
Bleed

On the way but my vision blurred
Neptune put the fog in me
Still a man on fire
Think I’m not throw a log in me
Appetite ‘bout as big as the dog in me
Don’t

the show is packed cause people want to hear me rap
And yeah nigga I'm bout that
I done skinned beasts from jawlines to skullcaps
If you want beef, I'm well

Ion really like a big crowd around me I prefer to get it by my lonely
I remember we ain't have nothing to eat in the crib had to eat sandwiches with

brought a cleanex
I tell my shooter leave a trace that's where he bleed at
We gon catch 'em by that store that's where they be at
You tryna bust a Nigga

Bleed from the heart of it
What you need? we got all of it
If it's weak we don't offer it
That's what keeps us apart from this
See you and me we

with me, this is no dice 
I'll show you just how slow you can bleed out on a cold night 

My hand is folded, my neighborhood exploded 
You think I ain't

have been sent by your ancestors

to guide you through your mastery
Come on, if you're going to stay, you're going to work
So heed my word
Because if

belongs but in the fire deadmen tell no tails
Crucifie a nigga yeah he wish i know he big mad
Tryna catch a body ima send him where that pit at
We wont do

bleed
But I'm proof you'll see growth if you just tend to yo seeds
Shit, is you growing nigga
No matter all the fuck shit see the bigger picture
And see

Say ya feel me
I could see ya face

Ya terrified by the way I feel
Know it's real-how ya act
Tryna feel more than ass

To try to change they stuff it

floating, floating
I'm big Og
Homie know we too damn grown to be choking
It's almost O. V.
Focus
Don't be tantalized by them fuck niggas with no motion
We

with me on the hillside
And buy me Big Macs French fries. Let's ride
Guess I had to say bye, at the same time pain on my mind made it not fine. We all

shit my all
How I cope with days that I fall down
Nobody's around lately
I be chilling by myself
By my lonesome
Losing hope so I'm tryna grow some
Days

Five deep, ten burners plus eleven knives
Roll supreme
Blowing steam how my niggas ride
I don't smoke but I take a shot of homicide
Pardon me Hennessy

the Mark and the Rubal
Can we make stacks in the union with the Euros
And turn that decimal to plural (Hey)
Questions asked by an organized mind
Calculate,