Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous
What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/
Cause i've found, you pound people like me to get some love/
I found myself losing focus at a sunday service
But people say you'll find a way to insert another love somehow.
I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now
This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed
Take 2 a day. fuck that. more's in my interest
I got two whole tears in a bucket
1 blunt to roll 2 grams to put in it
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
I really love u i tell people that im lucky
With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick
Striking down in oklahoma at 2:56, the thoughts make me sick
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