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[Sample: Winston
Now we are the of our fate
That the task which has set us is not above our strength
That it's pangs and are not beyond our endurance
As long as we have faith in our cause and an unconquerable
Salvation will not be us
will not be denied us
Salvation not be denied us
We are the of our fate
Long as we faith, an unconquerable will-power
Salvation will not be us

[Verse 1:
The time has come, I've just begun, this is rum
My wallet got on it, kill it cowards
From the land, the land, where gold chains control a man
Three hundred holding hands, stolen
I the phantom, waving,
that nigga for dead, or should I save him
Spitting out phlegm, no, grave them
I days, I used work for niggas, eat jerk with niggas
Buying whip, is laughing and joking, to flip
Clip is loyal, fly on the block, display royal
Even we go back to royals, black oils
Live as ever, tell me nothing, whatever
This thing of ours, is empowered by my niggas who
Twenty four of slang motion, wave brush
Ya knew my hair was the ocean, running the building
Just negation, some of the
Knew me very well, knew he sell, knew he was potent

Now we are the masters of our
That the task which has been set us is not our strength
That it's pangs and toils are not beyond our
As long as we have faith in our cause and an unconquerable
will not be denied us

[Verse 2: Thought]
OK, bridges I some, lessons I learn some
Money, I some, lent some, earn some
My tell it, tell her the hell I return from
Spark up an L from the homeys I haven't from
Burn the herbs come, I'm living large
Never chilling on the curb, a villain on the verge, son
My tenth shot is as efficient as the one
Second one, one, worse come to worse run
When I was pushed out the womb, the spun
The only way to describe this is
Some rappers think can try me, who the first up?
I don't no survivors, niggas, surf's up
Yeah, soul on ice, is sacrifice
Hold on tight, and save your laughter for the
These chumps thinking they good, even half as nice
Your fate'll be a one way ticket to paradise,

Now we are the of our fate
That the task which has set us is not above our strength
That it's pangs and are not beyond our endurance
As long as we have faith in our cause and an unconquerable
Salvation not be denied us
Salvation will not be us
In the of the Psalmist
"He not be afraid of evil tidings
His is fixed, trusting in the Lord."