Peace be to my brothers and sisters
Got your baby mama sending nude pictures
I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
Yeah i like to mess around but i don’t mess with my lyrics
Carefree i don’t need the stress
My life was such a mess,
Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers
My only real influences were my brothers,
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/
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