I my support system I need not to abort I need this distorted
What is my destiny They say, prayer is the recipe I be ready to send these niggas to you and they be pressing me lord I got one he do it expertise lord I keep my son close at all like he right next to me lord I gave up on you a while ago, and you still me lord You never questioned me I feel energy lord You showed me how to my family and enemies lord (I hear the talking to me, he depend on me lord) To spread evil, that's not the lord And it will never be I push aside and recognise the sensory, lord I'm a slave to my own thoughts, no lord We all gon' die and lie in the cemetery lord You know my tendencies won't be the when I'm 70 lord I wanna spread positivity like leprosy lord And I thank you for the gift you've given me, that in me lord real
I'm thankful for my I'm We all gon' die
That's how I've been feeling, go when I'm willing I'm running through the to get to the ceiling The devil coming and he killing my civilians Praying for better days, put my in god willing You led me to places, you for taking me I know I come off misunderstood, you mistaken me I'm already above, whether calm, collected or the me I don't wanna be a lord, the world is bathing in slavery I empty out my to this vacancy My occupation's sure my seed is taken care of and he's not hating me I was delayed for a second but never see Pull up on them (It's not, it's all part, it's all of the process) I shit is getting to me You say you me out But I don't believe you hearing me fully Belief, sneak indiscreet Between the sheets of life is where the beast At the table of is most likely where the beast eats Over-dosage on the beat 'til the beat no longer Peskitarian at an aquarium Fishscale that Deceasing bacterium on my back, where I carry 'em I'm go
(I remember I was your age, I wish I would've known what I know now But this is the that way life goes, it's meant for us to learn)
Letting go of promises Promises lead to consequence, when you to something and do the opposite to your stomach, you're vomiting, a Ramadan No food for children you're The possibility of your family this shit is kinda slim place, the gold trophy, bitch I gotta win Seems like that's what my option is
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I'm thankful for my I'm We all gon' die
That's how been feeling, I'll go when I'm willing I'm through the building to get to the ceiling The devil coming and he killing my focal Praying for better days, put my hope in god