Lyrics:
to switch my thoughts and the beat
Thank you
And give thanks for your existence
Thank the few that are on my side
Thank the world for its resistance
Thank
be disappointed
In the one that was anointed
I know this ain't what he wanted for me
Lord forgive me, too many times I been messing up
I don't tell
and write a truthful version of bliss for me where truth is key
We gotta forge a new path through history and it starts with the motherfucking truth
We better
burn
Ms. Holy Roller, new angel
Got your Bible out shoutin? and you're ringin' a bell
Mid-life, reborn, can't wait to tell
If I don't believe what you
controlled
Only the devil by your side, I'm tryna expose
But still good news, trust in Jesus, real talk, behold
It's only Him, can make a change and make your
a fucking lame
Change your fucking name
I'm in cage, working for your thanks
I hope yall thankful, need tenfold thangs
For this painful days,
Rain fulfilling
we gotta chop
It up to get the best version, so just)
Take all your favorite holidays
You know, I feel like in
Martin Luther King Day
For his dream
And my tank is on empty
I’m still feeling guilty
I wish I could say that I call your name
(I thank you)
When I cry all alone and
(I thank you)
I just don’t
A, I got my mojo back, baby, oh behave
Can't y'all see that he's fake, the rap version of T.D. Jakes
Prophesizin' on your CD's and tapes
Won't
on your privates
Private meetin' inside your bedroom
Head in that Maybach boomin', thank God for leg room
It's a trophy in that pussy, I'ma cum in first
the new version of me
That truly feels like me
You ain't gonna change me
Let me introduce me
Welcome to the new me
If you thought you were ready for
back together
And for that I say
Thank you Lord
I have incredible kids
And I know
I know you feel the same about yours
But mine are more
Incredible to me
and the blue eyes
Couldn't be more down to Earth, even 55 floors high (Whoa)
Kinda like when I met Rice for the first time
Even I was surprised by my own eyes
said, I'll see you in hell But the Kennedys knew all too well
There's a New York version of everyone, whatever that means
You get your fortune told by
time's passed, now everyone asked for your version of history
Do you live in a dream, or do you live in reality?
Rock n' roll cowboys on the ol' wagon
story (true)
You got a open dick but you splurge (true)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (skrrt)
lots of important things
Like you gotta be your Number 1 supporter G
If you're not then no one's gonna follow
You gotta be there for yourself on auto
against uncertainty
It's time for you to let me touch your body
Personal insight, I don't need any pride
Packed my suitcase and booked my flight
Portfolio
all been deleted
By versions of selves that we thought were the best ones
'Till versions of versions of others repeating
Come laughing at everything
to the ceiling
You need some healing, all your tears just been blurred up your vision
A new decision cause your done now can't make amends for all my sins
But then
your ear's to the streets
But you've got the wrong idea
Cause that isn't what we meant by put
Your money where your mouth is
Y'all walking round dense
never us, it's them (it ain't never us, it's them)
Broke his version, killed the first, and done killed again
All it took was a lil' bait for me to reel
freedom for everybody
This is the time for liberation
Freedom, don't you want freedom for your children
This is the day of celebration
Let's
dreams (Never forget your dreams)
Just take it day by day by day by day by day
Day by day by day by day by day by day by
Day by day by day by day by day by
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