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

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

All niggas rappers
Playin' rappers, greatest
Me, I it humble
Me, I did it, this my greatest
Written here where lay
Mumified and on
Zulu with the
weapons be the up and keep
You gon' make me catch a like them fuckin' rappers do
Or you gon' make me have to make a record about you
You gon' me have to have these gold teeth and tattoos
You gon' make me to crash Mercedes, so I'm beggin' you
Shut the late in Dublin, purple fluid 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 equivalent of hardly
Yea, I keep my 'fro
Camel causin' attacks, bitches on my fuckin' lap
Toe tags and handbags, the smell my balls sag
Portraits of my mama's face, poppa knows I'm grace
This here be my only

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

93 my born
King [?]
His penmanship will resonate and legacy
In relay, yea
stimulate, yea
regulate, yea
Try to educate, yea
imitate, yea, yea, yea
Two big bricks for the low, you
Our dreams came crashin' in
I was always to win
Crack heads in Dublin
Love me, keep me
Prayin' to my
She hold me down, I'm
Hallelujah, hallelujah,
Now I'm prayin', "hallelujah," that I'm not the
up, that record spinnin'
Way before rap been winnin'
Y'all was pluckin' chickens
Trophies in my mama's
Champagne and lovely women my old soul
Cause it's numbers that I multiplied, I don't know
Every single record I be at my old hoes
Rejjie-this and Rejjie-that, you fuckin' bitch, I y'all

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