By the phone, no call
You died way to soon for all,
Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,
I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
Meeting jesus asking him to make me kean for successes,
Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/
Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation
Something in his arm, he pushing more and more
Jesus, it's been ten month's since he died in the war
Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight
Red sea departed the ocean just for me i dedicate my life to you lord you died
Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats
For every niggers who died protesting through the streets
But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking
Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king
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