| You are my child and I can’t fail ya
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| So many lessons I must tell ya
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| So many things you need to know
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| Baby the world is cold
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| So many hustles I must show ya
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| So many struggles I did for ya
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| So many things you need to know
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| Baby the world is cold
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| Yo, Ay
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| And this is for my son I’m ya father
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| So I guess I gotta holler bro
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| There’s a lot of things you oughta know about this solemn road
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| Everything that made glitter was not a pot of gold
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| I moved a lot of o’s of that product just for a wad of dough
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| And in the end really all you left wit' is a hollow soul
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| Many friends see the pain of death and then you all alone
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| And when you down within the depths of that deep water hole
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| All them hoes you mess with is gon' exit like «gotta go»
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| And all them phony lil homies you was riding for
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| Gon' leave you and God’ll be the only one that you can holler for
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| So God is the only one that you gotta know
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| You gotta think positive if you thought it then it’s possible
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| Don’t get caught up trying to get a lot of dough
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| If a dollar is taking you from the father
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| Then partner you let that dollar go
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| Be a man stand strong right or wrong hot or cold
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| Fall or go
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| Solid bro fam first not a hoe
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| Never fold never fake
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| Never bend never break
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| Never snitch never hate
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| Never fall
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| Levitate
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| Never fail or ever let them tell you what you never could be
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| Go to school and get a degree cuz you could be better than me Son
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| You are my child and I can’t fail ya
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| So many lessons I must tell ya
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| So many things you need to know
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| Baby the world is cold
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| So many hustles I must show ya
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| So many struggles I did for ya
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| So many things you need to know
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| Baby the world is cold
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| Full time Father
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| And it’s new to me
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| Don’t want you watching movies with the nudity
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| But you been seeing murder before puberty
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| Ashamed because the game you speak it fluently
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| Ask you what you know daddy hit the floor they shoot at me
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| Gave you crayons
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| Turn around and draw a eulogy
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| You disobey with authority sayin' usually
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| Barely sleep took you weeks to get used to me
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| You grown fast knowing about my past and how it used to be
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| Been a terrorist since terrible twos
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| This time I’mma cherish you wearing my shoes
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| Yeshua a therapist for unbearable truth
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| Teach you what marriage is and bearin' the fruit
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| War with the devil and bomb first
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| A Christian convert
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| Find you a husband and love God first
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| Imitate Christ and be the wife out of Proverbs
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| Queen on ya job but you gotta let God work
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| You are my child and I can’t fail ya
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| So many lessons I must tell ya
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| So many things you need to know
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| Baby the world is cold
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| So many hustles I must show ya
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| So many struggles I did for ya
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| So many things you need to know
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| Baby the world is cold
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| Ay
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| For Real
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| As long as I’m here you’re not alone
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| Got a meal got a home
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| Son you’re my pride and bone
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| I’m with you right or wrong
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| Any maricón got a problem damn right it’s on
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| Anyone touch you son and I’m gon' be riding on em
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| And that don’t give you life since ya father be this tough dude
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| But standin' for what’s right even if it’s just you
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| There’s benefits to keeping militant men on your side
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| We gettin' maximum results and takin' minimal lives
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| Them criminal ties will feed you subliminal lies
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| Look em dead in they eyes and you will see the devil in guys
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| For real
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| As far as women boy you better be wise
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| Cuz she lookin' like heaven but she holding hell in her thighs
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| It’s a delicate prize hold onto your celibate pride
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| I failed and I felt it inside
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| A part of my relevance died
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| I love you my intentions to save you
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| From behaviors that eventually enslave you
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| The enemies await you
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| Stay away from niggas that got the energy to hate you
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| They too hated the Savior that saved you
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| But stay true to the ministry He gave you
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| It’s in his image that He made you
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| He’s Jesus Christ
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| Need to know
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| Need to know
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| Need to know
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| Oooooooo
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| Need to know
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| You are my child and I can’t fail ya
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| So many lessons I must tell ya
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| So many things you need to know
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| Baby the world is cold
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| So many hustles I must show ya
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| So many struggles I did for ya
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| So many things you need to know
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| Baby the world is cold |