And tell him what i did, and which battle i had won
Thats even better i'm not that into submissive woman
Started looking for his son and found him on roadside and cried out bitterly
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads
Nonetheless i have no regrets,
Some kill for millions, i sold my soul for pennies son!
I opened my bible in search to be a better christian
In fact, what i did made me no better than him.
Desire get confused and you could lose your direction
And my kick game beyond crazy
For what he first did to me
Changing the pace in my flow as i gaze into space and,
But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different
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