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down by the equator

Lover boy got hella haters
Run it up like Fred Taylor, goin' up like elevators
Prayin' for God to save us so we can get out this

I did it by my lonely
Ain't nobody show me
I slept on the floor
Cant go through this shit no more
And I’m still fighting demons
And I always had my

hallelujah
Really think God done sent me here to pray for all they funerals
Seen a lot of them niggas go get touched, they had the cooties
He trappin' all

All this s*** that i'm facin'
Kinda makin' me crazy 
Lookin' around feel like I need help
It really do feel like I just got myself 
Don't answer my

and you fall on the floor

Why would I help u when i didn't get no help when i was down below

We all dawgs in this veterinary and we stick by the code

on screen don't ever get old
When they retire they ain't backed by silver and gold
Left on their own not everyone knows best, prayin' for Delonte West
All I'm

stolen by the righteous believers
Who will leave us for some adidas, with the mind of a fetus
They will beat us and never greet us, every time they

you can believe this, at the wheel of the car
Closin my eyes and actually prayin',
Not to God above, but to you, sayin',

Help me girl, help me girl

livin' like that
Tripped over the crack, crippled by circumstance
Nigga gotta face the facts, make this world your own
Sun sprinkled light for this

Easside, lived in Easside
Trapped in Easside, and died by the Easside
Come see it for yourself, you know what’s goin’ on out here
K. Zoom:
Yeah, yeah
We from

'cuz these bricks, the foundation, for my sentence
Got me callin' out for help dog
They see my color tell me, "Hell nah"
Yeah
They throw us out by

My brother came home, he been lookin' for a fix
He did seven months strong for a crime he ain't commit
Crackas took his shit he ain't have no pot

proven that I'm doing what I'm sposed to yeah
You gotta put the work in
Niggas really hopin'
Prayin' for my slip up
Nobody gonna hand this shit down to you

want to
We could just lay up and watch some cartoons
Till it's time for me to go, I'll text you later with some hearts boo
Aren't you sick and tired

From The D To The A

Lil Yachty

From the D to the A

2017

callin'
If I need help, I'll dial it by my se-celf

You swear your bitch faithful, she sent her location
I hit her at the trap in Decatur, she basic

Ridin for the distance
Firing on all pistons
Lyin to the system 
Dyin just to miss em

No gods to save em
He ain't prayin' anyway
He's a Ticking time bomb

got for me, Lord I ask please
Chunk of time fly right by, I felt lonely
Without you i am lost, always sorry
It's no matter how far that i fall

preyin' on us
This for the junkie, the fiend and the loser
Prayin' to God in the back of a cruiser
I pray that prison can cure your addiction

me why I’m callin'
I don’t believe in god, but I keep on praying
I keep on prayin' “help me”
Memories like symphonies
You’re still gone, you and I, our

Call my plug for a pint, told him need it by tonight
Weed makin' my head feel light, I feel high up as a kite
I know I shouldn't be doing this shit
But

you're residing in
Well im prayin for you baby dont go
Fuck a dance off, tell me you wont
Stay hand off, that was my home
Yet im still, distracted by your

your bitch
If you fall off, and ask your mans for help
They gon' tell you, "No
You gotta ask your bitch"
Your man gon' lie and say he don't got it
Your

Everyday

Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathic Rydas Dumpin'

2000

a bitchass trick
Eat a dick and die
I know these other tricks that ride
Help me when i'm horny
Even hold my gun fo' me, she ado' me
"Diss everyday bitch

in Neimand
I had to take a step back
Knew I was. Under attack
Prayin for help need it fast
Walk-in by faith it gone last
Walkin by faith cannot lack