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I love it
I it though

Uh put your to the constellations
They way you look be a sin, you my sensation
I know I'm preaching to the
We love Jesus but you done learned a lot Satan

I mean a did a lot of waiting
We ain't married but tonight I some consummation

May the Lord us
May the be with us
And magic hour
I seen Christians
Make decisions
Oh she do it,
happened to Religion?
Oh she it
She putting on her up
She allure
Text message break up, the casualty of
How she gone up and not love me no more
I thought I was the ass hole, I guess it's off
phenomenon, the Lebron of rhyme
Hard to be humble when you stuntin' on a
I'm at her like "this what you really wantedt, huh?"
What we anyway, oh I forgot its summertime

Put hands to the constellations
They way you look be a sin, you my sensation
I know I'm preaching to the
We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from

(Satan, Satan, Satan)

I a nigga did a lot of waiting
We ain't married but I need some consummation

When the sun go down its the hour
The magic
And outta all the that are still up the skies
You got green on mind
I can see it in eyes
Why you standing with your face screwed up
Don't leave your hot that's how Mase screwed up
Throwing shit around, the whole place up
I should call Mase so that he could pray for us
I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, a seat
I ordered you jerk, she said "you are you eat"
You see I always loved your of humor
But tonight you should have seen how quiet the was
The Lyor or Dior Homme that's Dior Homme not Dior homie
The crib Scarface couldn't be more
You love me for me could you be more

Uh put your to the constellations
They way you should be a sin, you my sensation
Haven't said a word, haven't said a to me this evening
Cat got tongue?

Lookin' at my bitch I bet she give ass a bone
at my wrist it'll turn your ass to stone
Stretch limousine, sippin' all along
monster with a mind of his own
Cherry red chariot, is just my character
All black tux, nigga lavender
I never acceptance from all you outsiders
Had with Yeezy before his mouth wired
Before his jaw shattered climbin' up the Lord's
We still speedin' runnin' signs like don't matter
Uh, hater talkin' made me mad
Never that when I'm in my paper tag
G.4's at the Clearport
When it to tools fool I'm a Pep Boy
it came to dope I was quick to export
Never tired of ballin' so it's on to the next
New Mercedes sedan, the Lex'
So many cars D.M.V. it was mail fraud
traps, I was gettin' mail from
Polk County, Jacksonville, rep
Whole clique's had tapeworms
Spinnin' Pendergrass vinyl as my jay burns
I shed a tear before the nights
God the man I put this ice over, uh
Gettin' money twice over
Still a real nigga, red sweater, dice roller
I'm love to the angel of death
Catchin' feelings never retracin' my steps