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

If I die memory of a fallin' G is all be
Never thought I'll be lying in a of blood trying to breath
I don't to die but something is telling me
It's time to say my apologizes, make my final peace with God

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

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

Well, now I toward the light and I ain't 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 is you God, I been waiting to meet you
And I knew after hearing bout my life that one day I would see you

But why you let dem niggas me
You could have done something, why you ain't come down
And shield me them niggas started busin'?
Then he said, 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 there niggas on my list
I with all this fly shit you got a A K
Or a pistol grip give me a click of angels and some proof wing

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

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

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

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

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

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

From that time you the bitch eat the apple
To the you sent your folks
To put us on the and enslave us
us and never paid us

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

Well, now it's time for the K to
We want our spirits and our back now
I'm getting mines now, pussy nigga, lay it down, I'm walkin'
Thought Hell, kicking the Devil's down
Spraying rounds waving the K round, Well, I up
I was down, shawty, what happened?