Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short
My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord
I wonder why, i sit and cry
Im fort knox fortified oh lord oh my
Peace be upon him my lord
Competition on the court
Oh lord yes not kidding we busy winning dividends
While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends
Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand
You say prasie the lord
Fresh out the airport
My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow
How is your heartbeat?/ oh oh whoa whoa/
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