Most my written when I’m finished go directly in da trash
I’m kinda like the Browns
I’ve got some questionable drafts
The flesh it can get bad, specially in da lab
Kinda lose my way abit
Like GPS when they crash
So Bars that have been crafted
When Gods considered absent
That’s playing with fire like an arsonist with matches
If I ain’t got ya spirit when I’m talking to the massive
Hope I pump the brakes and slow it down like cars that sit in traffic
Have mercy, Give me grace just where I need it
Homey if you knеw whats was at steak then you to eat it
But you can’t cuz your anеmic
Unable to receive
Fully in denial – but you ain’t swimmin in Egypt
The corner stone who the builders rejected
Still He seeks and saves da lost like a real good detective
Revealing His message for children that guessing
Who The Father is Like Jada telling Will dat she’s pregnant/
I don’t like to fight cuz it might or might not get ugly
But if it’s “on site” like what an eye doctor studies
My Glock is lovely
Red laser beam so clean it would make Cyclops
Give mine props & hug me
Can my God make time stop? Well buddy
Did Dylan walk 805 blocks for puffy
Let me save time the answer is yes
He’s still da King on the Throne who demands His respect
Hes there when you All alone like advance on a check
And more intense than white people who go camping at Fests
The Plan has been set
Since the lamb & His death
Whoa to any man who suggest – we can handle da rest
Sins a problem homey You can’t fix it
The world He oversees like me onna Ukraine visit
Can you hang wit Him? Could You reign?
That’s like you sayn
Sadam Hussein noise ain’t fit em
There no one higher on the food chain pimpin
That’s why His L column gotta goose egg in it
Throwing up more W’s like the west side connection
More dubs than the left side of website addresses
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