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

Every rapper in the game'll say they sold
Never to jail was
Never on no
Always crosses that's what lil' hoes get
Claim to be a boss but you a lil' bitch,
Reason you alive the niggas you run wit,
I was in a witchu and you ain't run shit,
me put my shoes on,
But you ain't
I wreck hall and jack off and then was so back
For you would make calls,
that sound like draft
When I call a in love she get here oh so fast,
right I read my bible, I believe in God,
Yeah you me in my shit but you did not hit hard (laughs)

I have respect for man that demand your respect,
Nigga still alive, he lying if he said he me
stand alone before I pull a nigga dick,
All you pussy rappers just be niggas dick (ya bitch)

Behind my I'm standing tall and will die any day,
As I wise I thought that I would put that foolish pride away,
If you can't take a loss, I can't walk away (I can't)
There's no way in I'd ever 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 better off me
A nigga watch how he talk to me, like how I watch how I talk on my cell
Don't answer my phone from rap niggas, I get calls way more often jail (hello)
Swear it was so hot out on my block we all it was hell
On the L's, sippin' syrup tryna mend this broken from all the betrayal
Sold it it got off the scale, re-up and do it again
Shot it out so many times, got to see who was my friends
I was one deep in thought
everybody tryna con or cross me
It's hard to be humble tryna get this bad karma off me
Starlito!

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

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

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