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God's Chosen (feat. Angel Sanchez)

by Augustine

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I remember 7 years back When I couldn't do this or couldn't do that When I couldn't write good or write with a pen Now I write nice and that brought new friends Dreams or not give it all I got We all go sometime why not now Raised in a culture where haters are groomed Right from the womb and straight to the Tomb Don't stop, will not, can not, diddy Why was, I put, here in this city? Found the reason, I must act treason Betray the doubt and start believing In my self, ain't that good Say to my face, I wish they would Y'all just hate cause I push the odds While your one goal is buying a car Ain't that gotta hurt your soul? Whys that gotta hurt your pride? Don't you see he's got that glow? Welcome to all That i know This goes out to my boys in planet Never would switch up take em for granted Felt the regret hard when big mike passed on We all caught a fire spark light gas on Switch up, wrist up who's time is it? Little hand on 3 and Gods hand on me 3:0Beak, the boys undefeated I've every bit of soul that your mind needed Cocky and arrogance is not my fragrance I take deep breaths and hop in the matrix I'm livin what I'm spittin It's saliva revival My notebook of Poems in the Mexican Bible Feelin like a king but actin godly One more shout to camps and krozb They helped me grow,they helped my flow When I was Beakerageous, barely known Now I'm on Everest, dope like crack Heroin crevices am I on that? Nah, I'm opium petroleum high and wanted I can have everything and still die conscious Feeling really good and still im nauseous In the booth inside my walk in closet You feel me man? Paraplegic by far my number 1 fans Only be defeated if my God don't stand Don't grip to my life I just grip God's hands Pain is the number 1 cause of lessons A man that is humble was once caught flexin A man that's loyal was once caught testin A know it all man was never really questioned Picked outta line hand chosen by God Yeah I got them hooked like Alcindor Jabar Memories racin through my eyelids Apple should sponsor the dreams that I did Listening to music was a fixture of mine The speakers and bass gave me a place to find Comfort reflect and i-o-n The Lord got me higher than Zi-o-n O-b-e-y or g-o d-I E is not a drug I need to be LIVE Behave calmly, when I see rhymes Then I get wild, sting like Beehives Ill, I know fa certain it's all well worth it My own scratchin post that I can perfect Yall fadeaway like the german Dirkin Soundin like Magic, the sicker version Don't you ever think that this is a hobby I could sit for hours outside of a lobby For nothing at all, milking the pen Sittin there staring, imagining Pain is the number 1 cause of lessons A man that is humble was once caught flexin A man that's loyal was once caught testin A know it all man was never really questioned

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