in an endless race Searching for saving grace And everytime you call out don't look down Cause there's hope and I want you to know You're better than it all so hold on
hear ya) A long line family and friends they signing in My niece singing solo organs and violins (Yeah) Wife in her black veil hands flooded with diamonds Remaining calm under
psalms we had learned the most And then we all turned to dirt and dust Some men die under the mountain Just looking for gold Some die looking for a hand to hold
NY, on the buddy pass Sittin' at the exit row, by the do' I got a hoopty from this doofy nigga around the way I had the fo'fo' under the rug, weekend
one bury, so you better run, hurry Or catch one early You wrong, tryin' to touch me, what type of shit you on? You better through your boots on and your inflammable suits on
the speed and strength of ants Identical in form with the beez they swarm Hold up the cold current appear warm My first verbal brawl, started on some
on his chop shop mechanic Who used to move bodies on the pulley An extortionist involved in similar incidents Payments that came in thousand dollar increments Suspicious activities that flooded
the King's chair blowin' on bark Before queens holding toothbrushes, scrubbin' my Clarks Feedin' me grapes, give me style shakes, Frosted Flakes Flood
basements Fish turned lopsided and upside down from atomic face lifts Through the blackness I saw John the Baptist, on the atlas Holdin' the masters to my Psalm under
Bury his body in the old sink hole Under cold November sky Then damned if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday Damned if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday
Word in the streets that can envy as me Enough ice on that watch to make a nigga lose sleep Magnified face help the bitch see clearly 9 on the waist
that can envy as me Enough ice on that watch to make a nigga lose sleep Magnified face help the bitch see clearly 9 on the waist hit the bitch up severely
truth will be unvailed But right now, you weak and frail, boy you scary as hell So go back under ya shell 'cuz you under my spell I never fail, I hold
no choice Once you are given a fair chance For the first time you will sleep well Take a deep breath See the sun shine Hold on to her for dear life
takers, Block vacators, thugs that run 5 acres of land Flooded with dealers who kill for grams, It's the street life, baby you wouldn't understand nothing, Getting my hustle on
Don't go too deep into the flood Don't wade too long, you'll poison my love Don't shut me out, don't hold it all in Don't let my venom get under your
sons are born and guns are drawn Clips are fully loaded, and then blood floods the lawn Disciplinary action was a fraction of strength That made me truncate the limp on
