Lyrics:
to love people
Especially in times when they need it the most
This is why, why, why, why you're here
For God to use you and to listen to the tears
When
you to the iris in the sky
I've been second my whole time so why would I lie
Old schoolies think I'm in the air like Wi-Fi
Foldable toolies and built in
you to the iris in the sky
I've been second my whole time so why would I lie
Old schoolies think I'm in the air like Wi-Fi
Foldable toolies and built in
wings on the side
You got higher dreams when you fly
Until then you're never near the sky
I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don't even pour
York
Can't seem get you off my mind
I wanna run back to the times
Where it was fine but I know
I remember when a uh used to hell no me
Created heaven
in hell so I ignore heaven
Kicking ladies out the house like a poor tenant
As we go along I get more irreverent
Bring you back to life like epinephrine
This that money Mac and murder
We on some shit you never heard of
Marley get em say the word
Rico spit it in a verse
2 Sides how my mind works
Good
it was Prada,
Sat in my room,
Talking to my father,
He told me,
‘Eyes open, when you're rolling'
‘Don't let the time get stolen'
I'll put you, in
when you enter Heaven's gates
Tell the angels in the choir, "Hey, here I come"
I want to hear every single measure that was sung
Heart of flesh beating
I was preaching a sermon one Sunday and uh
It was about, it was a parable
And it was talking about the uh, the disciples and Jesus
When they were
listen)
If not us, then who
If not me and you
Right now, it's time for us to do something, yeah
If not now, then when
Will we see an end
To all this
listen)
If not us, then who
If not me and you
Right now, it's time for us to do something, yeah
If not now, then when
Will we see an end
To all this
Life's moving too fast just need to slow down
It's flying by like when I'm bout throw down
But right now i'm getting psyched out
But I gotta calm
at the pool a bit, time to repent again
Mostly men have a gun just put that down on circle purpose
When the poo of the world, got me standin by the circle
town, wintertime, bitch try and hurt me
Down to the prison time, a bitch try and murk me
So called friends are claiming right until the end
It ain't even
When the Draco spit we killin everything in sight
Empty the clip caught him lacking by surprise
Gun on my hip tip burns on my thigh
Nah I don't slip but
the greats
Put a dime in the face
Put a dime in the face
You know I'ma grind on my own i'ma shine in they face
Cause my Time it awaits
You know i'ma shine with
, don't fake it, go get time
Big rake, slick rake, motherfuckin' back time
Too stupid, all you reps sound like a bitch
When nobody fuck with me, y'all sound
We just havin' fun wit it
Yea yea cover 3 they see me back in my zone
Yea don't let that go over ya head by the way
We gone get to it
Cover 3 they
and narrow
Loud money all you talk
You gone share it
Quiet money steady guarded by a cherub
Yawl want money from above
Heaven's treasures what I love
Quiet
so she's playing for the Patriots, hm
Always first, never second, I'm a god, in the heavens
When I die I'm a legend on my Drake shit, hm
Pull up
to see
We're in heaven
Now our dreams are coming true
Through the good times and the bad
I'll be standing there by you
(We're in heaven)
Baby,
place
By the time I'm done with this I'm gone be there with the greats
My brother sellin pure white like the Aryan race
When I asked to get into it he
smoke resin get by
You wanna know what it's like to get high and forget life
Roll a blunt, get your mind right
Get your mind right waste some time, get
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