| Praise God
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| Two decades in this thing
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| Seen it all
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| Done it all
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| I understand now
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| Forever Mobbin'
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| Yeah
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| Huh
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| For real
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| A gang of people say they homies
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| But be fake and phoney
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| They just be lying for the bread
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| Guess they straight baloney
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| They the type to say they’ll fight a fade
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| Or take a case
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| But as soon as they in them bracelets
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| Typa niggas put a statement on me
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| So do me a favor
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| Don’t do no favors for me
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| And if you’re true to the Savior
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| Don’t even say it, show me
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| Got a gang of new haters
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| And old ones hating on me
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| Cuz being a game
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| Is a labor from holy matrimony
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| And I ain’t ask for what the Master put His greatness on me
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| They see some grass up in the pasture He has placed before me
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| So they attack it like I’m rapping for the status only
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| But they will be baffled by the cats that I done gave up for
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| I’m real to the game and I’ve earned this
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| You put the label on me
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| But your spirit of Cain was to murder me for the favor shown me
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| But I have struggled and have been in the system
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| That’s why I understand it’s love is what these criminals missin
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| I pray you listen
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| Ain’t no grudge
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| No subliminal dissin'
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| I am not an oxymoron — A miserable Christian, huh
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| I forgive you that’s on my momma I don’t hate you hater
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| One thing I’ve learned from this drama
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| It gets greater later
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| I’m a child of God
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| Don’t need a co-sign
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| And this world can’t see my heart
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| But you know mine
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| And they stuck up in the dark cuz they soul blind
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| I just let them play they part while I go grind
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| Yeah
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| Cuz your wisdom is a goldmine
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| You are the light I’m just a prism
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| Let your glow shine
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| If they mistreat me Jesus keep me from my old crimes
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| Your kingdom come the King is risen there is no time
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| And if you call me then I will still be here
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| With no hard feelings cuz in love there is no fear
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| No heart broken can never walk this way
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| Cuz mine’s wide open with mercy on display
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| I’ve learned from the best
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| I just do what He showed me
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| I came with a mess
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| And He took it all for me
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| It’s the least that I can do
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| Is to give you what He gave me
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| I could never hate you
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| I’m too busy being thankful that He saved me
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| Yeah for real
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| I’m stepping down but I ain’t down steppin'
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| Aimed at the circus and the churches that these clowns reppin'
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| And really I ain’t steppin' down as much as falling back
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| If I ain’t gon' obey Him as Lord then why would I call Him that?
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| Yeah
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| They claim it’s the gospel then spit a godless rap
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| Deceiving you they feeding you feces but you won’t call it crap
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| I want no part of that
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| Serious as a heart attack
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| I’d rather palm a strap and blow particles out my starter cap
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| These autocrats want me to sell my soul but I won’t barter that
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| If you run the maze for the cheese homie you are the rat
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| Hallelujah my medulla I wanna polish that
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| A biblical scholar and a martyr
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| Make 'em think Paul is back
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| What I believe does not require basic logic lacks
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| And any way plus we got plenty ancient artifacts
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| For the true church persecution is a part of that
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| There’s hardships for the scars bro
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| We gon' find out where your heart is at
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| For real huh
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| So tell me what you playin' for
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| Ain’t in it for the stats then homie why you save the score?
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| Then took a selfie with your name on top the players board
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| What’s weighing more?
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| The glory you received
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| Or what you gave the Lord?
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| Cuz you could fool the people
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| But the Shepherd ain’t impressed by what’s astounding the sheep
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| Let His spirit kill your flesh before you drown in the deep
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| Take everything that you possess and throw your crown at His feet
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| And if you call Him
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| He will still be here
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| With no hard feelings
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| Cuz in love there is no fear
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| No heart broken can never walk this way
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| His arms wide open with mercy on display
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| I’ve learned from the best
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| I just do what he showed me
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| I came with a mess
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| And He took it all for me
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| It’s the least that I can do
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| Is to give you what He gave me
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| I could never hate you
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| I’m too busy being thankful that He saved me yeah
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| Yuh
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| Forever Mobbin'
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| Oh I came with a mess
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| Yeah
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| Said I came with a mess
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| Ooooo
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| «If you could do anything for us man, just live this thing. |
| Live this out in
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| your own life. |
| Love your brother, love your neighbor as yourself,
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| Love God with everything you’ve got.» |