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Dear Heavenly Father, I come to you comfort in depressed times
This is a time
Brasi!

Every rapper in the game'll say sold cocaine
Never went to was
on no chain
Always throwing crosses that's lil' hoes get
Claim to be a but you a lil' broke bitch,
Reason you alive thank the you run wit,
I was in a witchu and you ain't run shit,
Told me put my on,
But you scratch
I wreck and jack off and then was so laid back
For you would make calls,
Don't that sound draft
When I call a bitch in she get here oh so fast,
Fucking right I my bible, I believe in God,
Yeah you punched me in my but you did not hit hard (laughs)

I have respect for every man demand your respect,
still alive, he lying if he said he checked me
Rather stand alone before I pull a dick,
All you rappers just be pulling niggas dick (ya bitch)

my name I'm standing tall and will die any day,
As I grew wise I thought that I would put foolish pride away,
If you can't take a loss, I can't walk away (I can't)
There's no way in hell I'd let you walk away

R-E-S-P-E-C-T this heat, I keep that Glock me
Caught two charges still got my L's and reciprocity
Never be a celebrity, all this beef where the
I'm obviously not wrapped to tightly, probably off offing me
A nigga better watch how he talk to me, like how I watch how I on my cell
Don't answer my from rap niggas, I get calls way more often from jail (hello)
it was so hot out on my block we all thought it was hell
On the L's, sippin' syrup tryna mend this heart from all the betrayal
it before it got off the scale, re-up and do it again
Shot it out so times, got to see who was truly my friends
I was one deep in thought
Thinking everybody tryna con or me
It's getting to be humble tryna get this bad karma off me
Starlito!

I have respect for every man demand your respect,
Nigga still alive, He if he said he checked me
Rather stand alone before I a nigga dick,
All you pussy just be pulling niggas dick (ya bitch)

Behind my name I'm standing tall and die any day,
As I grew wise I thought that I would put that foolish away,
If you cross can't take a loss, I walk away (I can't)
no way in hell I'd ever let you walk away

I just aim the Smithn' 22 and win me
If I you with the multiple you don't know shit
16 through you got you 4 bricks
But it probably was in vein, you won't score shit
Brah talk me bad, I'm like not my boy
When I got his pregnant bet it broke his heart
ahead and get some get back or fuck my bitch
I'll let you in on a lil' secret she not shit,
First ole' lady crushed my feelings, I been hurt since
Whole family full of gangstas and we both this,
If a sucker run up on me he can get up,
Hold it down for my real niggas still penned up, Brasi!