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Malice found religion, Tony prison
Im just tryna find my way out this fucking
A birds eye view got me channelling my
Turn one to two now my got a sibling
Father knows best, wash my hands forgiven
We kicking up like the colosseum floors
Walls full of safes like they mausoleum
Pussy getting wet like she walking my morgue
Grants, Jacksons, no for George
Yeh, the fear of Gods in you
This art my life
Your Star Hip Hop fame based off imitation white
Eliminate the fool's and imitation ice
My for your soul, inspiration for your life
Every dime I made in this wasn't disastrous
Help my young bitch see my way the Bachelors
Sent my old bitch back to get her Masters
Same graduation I was clapping in the
The truth everytime its revealed
What goes around around, this is life's ferris wheel
hold and reverse the steering wheel
As I parrallel park, Derby on the grill
The fact Im free lets me know God is great
Ten year marathon of me concentrate
These rappers talk but Id rather talk fear
like Candyman, say my name and Ill appear
No formed against me shall prosper
matata, feet up sipping java
Strolling up the totem poll, whats my problem?
Scrolling my Rolodex, who shall bear my toddler
So many hands raised as the plays
Im here now, watch how many plans change
First class flights, soaked nights
up to models, what a motherfuckin life