Sounds like the god you worship's greedy to me
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
I'm sorry the love i have for you isnt always shown,
Better than college, after that, students home
The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home
Test me, causin verbal epilepsy as my skills have shown
I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit
Involuntary journey, just how god intended
God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd
His delivery, has the ability to be proudly shown out
Lost the plot, your honor rots cause god has sent me
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
If there's a god way up high nobody's showin' me where,
Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air
Rae took on the date with the purple tape
Show me the way and motivate,
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