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Immaculate mother of the soul
On behalf of the
We come to you uncomfortable in our
don't slam the door all in my face

Tried to go to church, church ain't
Still to kill niggas
to go work, but work ain't work
Work work for the feel nigga
Really make me feel like a field
Make me worse, really tryna' chill
But inside I feel like a steel mill,
And it's when these niggas steal mama
What, when you and God gotta mill still
Living off a meal deal mama, can't
them lil' wheels mama, need a real purse real heels mama
How dem liquors and pills feel mama, lil' mama

No man prosper
Lord knows if I said it, it's gospel, mama

No man prosper
Lord knows if I it, it's gospel, your momma

No man shall touch
Lord nobody can fuck with, your momma

I be trying make it
I be just make it
I be trying make it
I be just make it
be just trying break us
They be trying break us
They be just trying us
They be just trying us

White T on they
drags em off through the streets
In the whip they soldiers
Stations of the
Trying to all this time to me
Trying to all these crimes to me
Could you send a dime to me
please send a sign to me
What's looking life?
Is probation and a to me
said I'd be alright
But I think that he to me
They really throw those lines to me
Put me in a line, put the to me
Put me in the sky, put it to my
Then push it of me

Holy of the blessed soul
don't love you there, they love you here
I you like I'm Mexico
Say, "Santa Maria, Madre de
por nosotros pecadores
Ahora y en la hora de muerte, amen

No man shall this
Lord said nobody can fuck with, your

No man shall touch
Lord nobody can fuck with, your momma

They them all to the slaughter
Baby mama, no
He was hanging round them
And prostitutes and them robbers, yeah
Them dope fiends and water, yeah
angel dust in they nostrils, yeah
They hit em up that chopper
She was him, in her hands
Just Stigmata, yeah
Said you gon' here forever
and treasure
You live here forever, yeah
Died like Ricky on his couch
Right there in his mama
Only child, the mama's your mama now

No man shall this
said nobody can fuck with, your momma

No man touch this
Lord said nobody can fuck with, momma

Mama my son never been no killer
said my son never been no gangster
No drug dealer, no gang
said my son never been no trouble
Mama my son never been no trouble
said my son never been no killer
Mama my son never been no gangster
No drug dealer, no gang
Mama said my son never been no
Mama my son never been no trouble