| God bless
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| Uh, Feeling like I been crucified
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| Haven’t been the same since my daughter died
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| Paranormal flourished in my state of mind
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| Kinda hard for me to orchestrate a fucking rhyme
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| Last night I took some pain killers
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| And I became friends with a death dealer
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| Couple minutes later I was stupid numb
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| Slowly blinking, thinking where I got this pistol from
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| Damn I was fucked up
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| Still wonder why my daddy had abandoned us
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| Lost my dog when he decided to put them hammers up
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| Left the dope game so crackers couldn’t jam him up
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| Heatin' pain off in my cold heart
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| These niggas playing foul like a false start
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| How my youngest pull your card like it’s Hallmark
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| Choppa stop a nigga like a cross guard
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| Oh Lord I’m a mad man
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| Screaming starvation to the motherland
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| Never money over brothers man
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| I don’t think they understand
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| Hear the pain that I’m so poor
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| It’s like the lions when the pack roar
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| Come meet the last of a dying breed
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| Guaranteed that this some shit you’ve never seen
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| Black man, no Carters to greet
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| Still I made a way for my mama to eat
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| Million dollars made and I did it in peace
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| But still I am a flirt to the fucking police
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| I forever be a field nigga
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| As long God with me, I’m a deal with em
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| Paranoid only Lord knows
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| Thinking I’m seeing people and the phantom ghosts
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| God bless |