Me from my sins; gonna be known in the unknown be loud, gonna be known
Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Tell them i finally confessed my sins when it was time for me to die
I think then "can i convince the lord to forgive my sins?"
I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence
Lord forgive me for all my sins
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus
Stop blamin me for everything, jesus
Trapped in my sins, can i break free?
God mc oh my god you gotta see
This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel
Jesus look through my sins, press down on my cuddly throttle
But my god had my sins washed!
And inside they think rap's soft
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