| '90s televisions, that raised me
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| Made me feel like it was gravy, I wasn’t crazy
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| Nowadays, the kids all lazy, the pics all crazy
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| In the land of doin' drugs and bustin' clips off safety
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| I be cryin' to the Lord in the times that I feel unsure
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| Wisdom of the Scriptures like carvin' lines in the sword
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| I pray we stick together like all the vines on the wall
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| Climbin' until we fall and drivin' until we stall
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| Designer clothes got us here dyin' in every store
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| Buyin' it when we poor, knowin' this shit a hassle and
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| Money that should’ve been going to ownin' bigger castles
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| And still we’ll dibble-dabble and try to find it abroad
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| Livin' life in this fog, our eyes covered
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| With all the self-inflicted danger, we could die from it
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| I’m runnin' through the game just tryna find some ties from it
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| I was buggin' the times that I said that I love it
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| Because I grew to love myself and who hovers above me
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| And plus my family and my brothers who love me
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| This is God purpose
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| I know the Devil wanna scratch me off surface
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| But every attempt he tryin' is worthless, that boy’ll never get me
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| Or represent me, fall out and get to resent me
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| I’m part of Jehovah army, I know exactly who sent me
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| And I don’t mean to sound like I’m preachin' you down
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| Disregard my past ways, this what I’m teachin' you now
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| Words that I should’ve been spoke, I’ma speak 'em up now
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| Niggas try to ether my style while keepin' me down
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| I can tell you, so many people wan' find reason for livin'
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| Wanna be a helpin' hand, but don’t know how to give it
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| I told 'em, «Fall on your knees, repent for your evil deeds
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| Ask God to show you, but, nigga, actually seek
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| Mean it when you say it, don’t pray it because I told you
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| Do it for the need of Him to show you,» I’m tellin' y’all
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| I ain’t never, ever, ever felt better, dawg
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| Bentley pullin' off, Bentayga, still smellin' off, yeah
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| I love my haters when they jealous, dawg, uh
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| 'Cause all that I can do is flourish, dawg
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| Yeah, Daystar |