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Our Father in heaven, hallowed be name
kingdom come, you will be done
On earth as it is in

Got my chariot
You I'm stayin' alive
Be it or Hades
You I gotta survive
low, swing low
Swing low, low
my feet above everything
Yea, you know that I'm
Got my angels in swing
Yea, can phase me
Swing low, low
Swing low, low
And
And

All these niggas
rappers, greatest actors
Me, I it humble
Me, I did it, this my chapter
here where bodies lay
Mumified and on
with the shackles
Freein' be the up and keep
You make me catch a body like them fuckin' rappers do
Or you gon' make me have to make a record fuckin' you
You gon' make me have to have gold teeth and tattoos
You gon' me have to crash Mercedes, so I'm beggin' you
Shut the ballin' late in Dublin, purple in my cup and
Broken and wet dreams, there's alcohol inside my gut
All you say is, "fuck me better"
Chicken up on my sweater
Fast food and bad mood's of hardly better
Yea, I keep my 'fro
causin' heart attacks, bitches on my fuckin' lap
Toe tags and handbags, the make my balls sag
of my mama's face, poppa knows I'm sayin' grace
This here be my only

Got my waitin'
You know I'm alive
Be it or Hades
You I gotta survive
Swing low, low
Swing low, low
my feet above everything
Yea, you that I'm crazy
Got my angels in swing
Yea, can phase me
Swing low, low
Swing low, low
And
And

93 my born
It's [?]
His penmanship will and legacy deteriorate
In relay, yea
stimulate, yea
regulate, yea
Try to educate, yea
imitate, yea, yea, yea
Two big bricks for the low, you
Our dreams they crashin' in
I was always to win
Crack heads in city
Love me, keep me
Prayin' to my
She me down, I'm celibate
Hallelujah, hallelujah,
Now I'm prayin', "hallelujah," that I'm not the
Crashin' up, that spinnin'
Way before this rap winnin'
Y'all was steady chickens
Trophies in my mama's
Champagne and lovely women fortify my old
Cause it's doin' numbers that I multiplied, I know
Every single I be cryin' at my old hoes
Rejjie-this and Rejjie-that, you fuckin' bitch, I hate

Got my waitin'
You I'm stayin' alive
Be it Heaven or
You I gotta survive
low, swing low
Swing low, low
Keep my feet above
Yea, you know I'm crazy
Got my angels in full
Yea, can phase me
low, swing low
Swing low, low
And
And