Sit outside and watch the constellations/ and always raise your limitations/
Let me start this off quick and simple i was sent from heaven to solve satans
That crack had my feeling like i was above everybody else,
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
Like an apple from a tree
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
That was just an advice from some haters.
Woke up and woken from above like who is this
Press, they look at me like i'm a menace
You heard of hell well i was sent from it
Every day was a saturday, shit
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.
But the boy from underground was feeling as though his feet were above the sky
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
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