Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow
Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh
Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look
No forgive him for your own good
Forgive their sins in the hopes you'll win
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh
So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto
I think then "can i convince the lord to forgive my sins?"
Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference
Lord forgive me... don't say i never been your friend
Cause i was never hesitant to represent
Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?
When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
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