The old man stared into the eyes of his grandson
Make them more insecure when they caught one
My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got
So rather follow the path of righteousness which is the mighty god
Why you call me back? don't lie
God of dro, ho, my eyes red like i/
16 tryna find a piece of mind, searching for a god with my eyes closed blind
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
Look in the eyes of the most frightened
Im happier when high and drunk
Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
I can only imagine, uncle bob
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not
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