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

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

All these niggas
rappers, greatest actors
Me, I it humble
Me, I did it, this my greatest
Written here where lay
and on display
Zulu the shackles
Freein' weapons be the up and
You gon' make me catch a body like them rappers do
Or you gon' me have to make a record about 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' in Dublin, purple fluid in my cup and
dreams and wet dreams, there's alcohol inside my gut
All you say is, "fuck me better"
Chicken grease up on my
food and bad mood's equivalent of hardly better
Yea, I keep my intact
Camel causin' heart attacks, on my fuckin' lap
Toe tags and handbags, the smell my balls sag
Portraits of my mama's face, poppa knows I'm sayin'
here be my only take

Got my waitin'
You know I'm stayin'
Be it Heaven or
You know I survive
low, swing low
Swing low, low
Keep my above everything
Yea, you that I'm crazy
Got my in full swing
Yea, nothin' can me
Swing low, low
low, swing low
And
And

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

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