He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
Oh lord like it's sunday
Round my motherfuckin way
I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill
Sayin' dear lord, can you help a nigga?that last one i didn't want to kill
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand
To the lord but he cant help him nor save
But i know i see better days
I style on new york, pile up my fork
Been given birth in war, a castle that traps a lord
Basketball is my favorite sport
Peace be upon him my lord
Lord, give me strength, release the demons inside,
Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight
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