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

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

I respect for every 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 rappers just be pulling niggas dick (ya bitch)

my name 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 hell I'd ever let you away

R-E-S-P-E-C-T heat, I keep that Glock with me
two pistol charges still got my L's and reciprocity
Never be a celebrity, all this beef the broccoli
I'm not wrapped to tightly, probably better off offing me
A nigga better watch how he to me, like how I watch how I talk on my cell
Don't my phone from rap niggas, I get calls way more often from 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 heart all the betrayal
Sold it before it got off the scale, re-up and do it
Shot it out so many times, got to see who was truly my
I was one in deep thought
Thinking everybody con or cross me
It's getting hard to be humble tryna get this bad off me
Starlito!

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

Behind my name I'm standing tall and die any day,
As I grew 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 hell I'd ever let you walk

I just aim the 22 and win me 14-6
If I lost you the multiple you don't know shit
16 through you got you 4 bricks
But it probably was in vein, Cause you score shit
talk about me bad, I'm like not my boy
When I got his bitch pregnant bet it broke his
Gone ahead and get some get back or my bitch
I'll let you in on a lil' nigga she not shit,
First ole' crushed my feelings, I ain't been hurt since
Whole family of gangstas and we both know this,
If a sucker run up on me he can get up,
Hold it down for my real niggas still up, Luca Brasi!