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intro:

lets us pray
bow ya heads
real n-ggas
mac 11
god money mafia
1-2 1-2
reniessance man
divine poet
lord grant me yo grace
wisdom
health
money
patience
power
guns where im at
war
women
b-tches
culture
lord forgive me for my sins
gluteny
greed
sloth
pride
wrath
l-st
envy

hook:

the critics say i lived the wrong life
i became a god the devil is a lie
might be too late to look up in the sky
do something great or be ashamed to die
heaven or h-ll freedom or jail
gift and a curse
ashes to ashes dirt to being birth to a he-rs-
make it up out this earth
sindustry or a church
imma make a difference n-gga for better or worse

verse 1:

my vision was to free all the ears of my listeners
so maybe they can stand behind my bars like prisoners
long as they know the truth
and grow wise like a wisdom tooth
numbers in a cell either that or a jail
every time that they speak its faker then false t–th
why they even talking out they gums they be flossing
i just took a vow
i just earned a crown
and i can make the crowd feel me like root c-n-l
now
they say money is the root of all evil
well i’m afraid to say we rooting for the wrong people
shouldn’t money change us
y’all the one that embrace us
make us famous
but come entertain us just to retain us
i know god got his eye on every dollar that i make
i done contemplated suicide it wasn’t my life to take
heaven birth a breath of fresh air im just a new taste
h-ll can change our flow of pace
now thats a f-cking cold gate
wait

hook:

the critics say i lived the wrong life
i became a god the devil is a lie
might be too late to look up in the sky
do something great or be ashamed to die
heaven or h-ll freedom or jail
gift and a curse
ashes to ashes dirt to being birth to a hersh
make it up out this earth
sindustry or a church
imma make a difference n-gga for better or worse

verse 2:

now y’all can row row row ya boat gently down the main stream
they want yo body, mind, and soul because you flow deep
you thought yo cd filling up them shelves
throw yo sh-t inside the seven sea i bet yo sh-t won’t sail
wish em well
as you watch the coward drown inside that wishing well
know its a lot of n-ggas from my city wanna see me fail
they wanna see me crack
i done been to h-ll and back
regardless of the flow of my boat they still gone feel my raft
you see me style more iller
and it send out shivers
while most n-ggas in denial like rivers
i split the red sea
lord forgive me father
drink the blood of jesus now i too can walk on water
die rich, born poor
let my heart just pour
open them up like pores
they won’t love me anymore
they shallow hmm i’m sure for
thinking they can ride my wave when they get bored

hook:

the critics say i lived the wrong life
i became a god the devil is a lie
might be too late to look up in the sky
do something great or be ashamed to die
heaven or h-ll freedom or jail
gift and a curse
ashes to ashes dirt to being birth to a hersh
make it up out this earth
sindustry or a church
imma make a difference n-gga for better or worse

verse 3:

drug money in the he-rs-
rich gangsta own a church
court room wit no shirt
run up on me get murked
mac 11 in the court room
holy ghost in the show room
when you was broke they forgot they knew you
now its god money hallelujah
life’s a b-tch and she filthy
all you can do is mold her
now my money done grew up
you can even tell that its older
they ain’t 1,000 but wanna eat too
make yo own family wanna k!ll you
turned my homie to a fun guy
just imagine what a mill do
one eye open for the judist
can’t tell the difference from my freniemies
my religion can’t boo this
they wanna ruin my inner peace
even if god against me
i got some n-ggas that will blast for me
y’all n-ggas don’t hear me
that right there gonna be the death of me
be broke forever
live life as a free man
or be rich forever
or die in prison as a kingpin
i paid the price took a sacrifice
became a god drunk the blood of a christ
predict my death like i died twice
born dead in my after life

hook: 2x

the critics say i lived the wrong life
i became a god the devil is a lie
might be too late to look up in the sky
do something great or be ashamed to die
heaven or h-ll freedom or jail
gift and a curse
ashes to ashes dirt to being birth to a he-rs-
make it up out this earth
sindustry or a church
imma make a difference n-gga for better or worse

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