| Word
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| Ya
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| Ride
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| Ya
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| She said what the purpose of Righteous living, we all sinning
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| The snakes feast on the lions killing, we all villains
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| We all take off the mask behind closed doors
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| We all battle our minds, and it’s a cold war
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| I started thinking to myself like really? |
| What’s the purpose?
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| What determines long life, or what’s going to bring you hearses?
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| Doctors say «B» «A» healthy, and they still murk ya
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| Who’s to say whose life is precious and whose life worthless?
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| What bring you coins? |
| What bring you curses?
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| Homeless people got good hearts, and can’t make a purchase
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| I know kills that never had their pockets hurting
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| My family broke, and they don’t ever miss a Sunday service
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| Waving when I see a white man in public
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| But when I see a black man I instantly wanna mug him (Shit)
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| Held the ganja in the ceiling now Trump is tryna comprehend the world I’m in
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| Tell me—
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| Who gonna save the sinners
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| Ya
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| Seem like nothing that I try is ever working
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| Heard the places up top is for the people living perfect
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| Tell me who gonna save the sinners
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| For real
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| Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
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| Living life tryna be a winner
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| Tell me who gonna save the sinners
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| As god as my witness, hate is a sickness
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| Forgiveness is love
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| Love is forgiveness
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| Love is forgiveness
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| Let that set in
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| Look
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| No one looks beneath the surface
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| That’s why I walk around with dreads, shirtless
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| Working on self
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| While the world dances around
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| Drunk, fronting like there life perfect
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| I never let it get to me
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| Just sinners judging sinners for sinning differently
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| And women using to feel the sympathy
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| And DMing with hate, boo, remember me?
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| Wasted energy
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| I took a ride uptown, and downtown
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| Looking for God
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| Found women just like my ex, pretty facades
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| Got home took a shower, rolled two, smoked one, hit the mirror
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| God said, «maybe you—»
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| «Gon' save the sinners»
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| Seems like nothing that I try is ever working
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| Heard the places up top for all the people living perfect
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| Tell me who gonna save the sinners
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| For real
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| Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
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| Living life tryna be a winner
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| Tell me who gon' save the sinners
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| Let me catch the vibe
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| Let me catch the vibe
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| Let me catch the vibe
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| Let me catch the vibe
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| Let me testify
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| Let me testify
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| Let me testify
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| Let me testify
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| Aye
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| Let me catch my vibe before I start, uh
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| See good advice lies within the heart, uh
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| And Price ain’t been enlightened from the start, nah
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| But now my spirit is aligning with my heart, go
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| Living and learning, how can you blame us?
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| One false move and lovers turn into strangers
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| What happened to not running away when it’s danger
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| What happened to not getting eaten up by the anger, what happened?
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| Tell me who gon' truly love the naked stripper
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| Tell me who gon' hold the hand that pulled the trigger
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| See I got issues I admit that all my shit ain’t clean
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| My grandpa killed his brother, man, there’s anger in my genes
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| That probably why I use to keep a banger in my jeans
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| And why I never ever let a stranger in my team
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| Yeah, do you look at people in their eyes, or through a screen?
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| Everybody want a winner baby
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| Who gon' save the sinners
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| Ya
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| Seems like nothing that I try is ever working
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| Heard the places up top is for all the people living perfect
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| Tell me who gonna save the sinners
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| For real
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| Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
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| Living life tryna be a winner
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| Tell me who gonna save the sinners
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| Oh, baby
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| Oh, baby
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| That’s just
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| Won’t judge you
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| Don’t love you
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| Oh, baby
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| Oh, baby
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| That’s just
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| Won’t judge you
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| The Last Lights |