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

Every rapper in the say they sold cocaine
Never to jail was
Never on no
Always throwing that's what lil' hoes get
Claim to be a boss but you a broke bitch,
Reason you alive thank the you run wit,
I was in a cell witchu and you run shit,
Told me put my 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 bitch in love she get oh so fast,
Fucking I read my bible, I believe in God,
you punched me in my shit but you did not hit hard (laughs)

I have respect for man that demand your respect,
Nigga alive, he lying if he said he checked me
Rather stand alone before I pull a dick,
All you pussy rappers just be pulling niggas (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 take a loss, I can't walk (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 with me
Caught two pistol charges got my L's and reciprocity
Never be a celebrity, all this where the broccoli
I'm obviously not wrapped to tightly, better off offing me
A nigga better watch how he talk to me, like how I watch how I talk on my
Don't answer my phone rap niggas, I get calls way more often from jail (hello)
Swear it was so hot out on my we all thought it was hell
On the L's, sippin' syrup tryna mend this heart 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 in deep thought
Thinking everybody tryna con or me
It's getting hard to be humble tryna get bad karma off me
Starlito!

I have respect for man that 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)

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

I just aim the 22 and win me 14-6
If I lost you with the multiple you don't know
16 through you got you 4 bricks
But it probably was in vein, you won't score shit
Brah talk about me bad, I'm not my boy
When I got his bitch 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 ain't hurt since
Whole family full of 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!