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Dez robbing me, pray to God is nothing but a robbery
I gave them all I had, so they'll pull lick off flawlessly
They yelling fussing, cussing but all I hear is Heaven
Me next thing, I know they busting, they me seven
And all in me on fallen knees, help me, please, death is all I see

If I die of a fallin' G is all I'll be
thought I'll be lying in a poodle of blood trying to breath
I want to die but something is telling me
It's time to leave say my apologizes, make my final with God

Seen my whole life flash my eyes
And now it's getting dark, body temp done
Going in shock crying out of fear my eyes
Took my last and I'm out here

In my life I smoked a lot of weed, drunk a lot beer a lot of keys
But that shit don't even matter
said walk toward the light but I ain't not ready to go
Am I dead? Is it over? You ready to know

Well, now I moving toward the light and I walking or nothing
I ain't the shit, well hell, I guess ain't use for me to try to fight
The shit what the business is you God, I waiting to meet you
And I knew hearing bout y'all my life that one day I would see you

But why you let dem niggas me
You could done something, why you ain't come down there
And shield me when niggas started busin'?
he said, excuseth me but I controleth no hatin'

And it not from me, well, who it coming from? Satan
Oh, Satan did this, excuse me, Lord but that niggas on my shit list
I know with all this fly you got a A K
Or a pistol grip give me a click of angels and some proof wing

finna get pistol whipped alive or dead I ain't scared
Who he think he is fucking Tip
I got a A K two 45's 'bout 50 clip, I'm dip
I ain't borrow shit, I'm fixto trip, put a grip and loose thy lip

And then he say two wrong doing maketh it not a one a last
Well, forgiveth me 'cause I'm 'bout to ride out on ass
And all I need You to do is me
The and Lord, You know I'ma need You

With the shit, I'm attempt
I'm fix to bust Hell wide open, fear don't me
And I'm O.G. Hell, can't me

Now, 'Pac and Biggie want too
I guess that's sense that muthafucker
The reason niggas had to die too
My nigga would be alive too, shawty let ride

It's 4serious up here dough 'cause we ride we glade
Now, I'm strapped and ready folks but I can't steam to do a
With these wings, how I'm supposed to them steady, folks?
With a chopper on back of two 44's no, A the pain we fixto bring

I don't think he even ready, for when it's on, you already
Farewell bruh, mamma always me
I was bad enough to tear up
I'm doing this for you made of

From that time you made the eat the apple
To the time you your folks
To put us on the and enslave us
Worked us and never us

Killed Malcolm X, Martin King
And everybody else to come down here and save us
Kept our fathers from raising us, kidnapped us our country
our tradition and our religion away from us

Well, now it's for the K to bust
We our spirits and our minds back now
I'm getting right now, pussy nigga, lay it down, I'm walkin'
Hell, kicking the Devil's doors down
Spraying rounds waving the K round, Well, I up
I was lying down, shawty, what