| Holiday Season
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| As I fear no one but God
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| Though I walk through the valley of death
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| If I should die before I wake, please God walk with me
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| Take a nigga to heaven, for real
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| Back in elementary I couldn’t dodge Misery
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| I was alone pain ever been a friend to me
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| Looking back I only thought about me staying the back
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| Rolled off with the shit got a K in the back
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| I was taught send them at yo face never your back
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| Niggas better salute the truth never play em for whack
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| Feel like i’m sinking i was stuck in the rain
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| Can’t change voices in ma head yelling ma name
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| This dreams was all in ma mental nothing was gentle
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| Swiss here tryna stay on track no instrumental
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| All they ever got was bad news brother in the cell doing mandatory life
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| Tell the judge go to hell i’m in guerilla no never take no nights off
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| All they do is rap, thuggin till they lights off
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| If i could stop em fuck it I would and i’m ridin with em
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| And if it’s really against the will fuck it i’m ridin with em
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| Father forgive me for they say nothing’s promised to kids like us
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| I get it Lord I suffer through the years, I shed so many tears
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| What’s funny is, they say stress can be the best friend of so many tears
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| I say fuck em both Lord I suffer through the years, I shed so many tears
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| I ain’t a killer but I did what you niggas done push me
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| I got a chopper yeah let’s fuck em come play me for pussy
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| Am I insane how I think about merking the devil
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| Father forgive me for my sis I stay with this
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| I’m seeing homicide baby too many get murdered
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| And I don’t know who coming for me they ain’t tryna get murdered
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| And I ain’t tryna see the penitentiary ma nigga brother missing for a century
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| (fucked up)
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| Ain’t had luck since I left out ma momma
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| And I ain’t had peace so i’m playing with drama
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| Ain’t no one hunnid with the truth better add em a comma
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| I’m here to terrorise a nigga bin laden osama
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| I feel ma vision kinda blurry I owed niggas revenge
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| I’m tryna see it in a hurry
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| Father forgive me for they say nothing’s promised to kids like us
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| I get it Lord I suffer through the years, I shed so many tears
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| What’s funny is, they say stress can be the best friend of so many tears
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| I say fuck em both Lord I suffer through the years, I shed so many tears |