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Ooohhh uh huh Well ok Oooohh I love my life I love I love my life And ain't nobody gonna change my mind it's my life It's my life my life You know it's pitiful when you fall for the same pitfalls It's like wearing roller skates playing basketball Somebody's bound to travel Just opened up my bible For the first time in a long time And it's on time Killing flesh with a skillet Renewing my mind You gon' mind yours And I'll mind mine Please don't kill my vibe I just got baptized with my tears Letting go of my fears Fear is not of God Yet the best of us The strongest of us We still get afraid When we hear him calling our name Come what may I've been looking at the man in the mirror Asking him to change his ways Mmmm Lord Jesus lay your head in the window Hell freezes over easy in December And when the leaves start falling need to step back And if you diss my calling I'm a clap back And you can ask my lawyer 'bout my bounce back I snap back like some curl activator I'm elevated had to get that extra cargo off my elevator Patience: I need to lay aside my own weight A pessimist full of cynicism never is the realism But you the schism is you gon slap or kiss him, Judas? Or backstab him then gas him up just to drop him, Judas? And I know that you're tempted to rewind this... but pause It's hard to meditate with the phone on so log off Oooohh but we can't log off 'cuz we're all addicted Algorithms studying the shape of our heads Very next step lithium rice grains in our hands and foreheads IJS Open up your heart and renew your mind today Play dumb and get rich quick Got my eye on you like I'm Slick Rick Disrespecting the legends and all the icons 1.2 million streams " Leave the Lights On" I'm in love with myself Chaka iKhan Fiesta Shiela E. Album: ICON It's like the G.O.P. just call 'em "I Con" I sense Decept-icons disrepecting Mex-iCONS Your followers have no face because they all been "bot" You big phony You timid ass tenderoni You arf you're barking up the wrong tree You chase production checks I want the Long Green... yep, facts I verified the other side and yep it's Walgreens The Generational money Where my Great Grand kids is like damn "Grand Zaddy wrote them copyrights we living the life!" Yeadat I feel my legacy brewing up in my loins so I guess I better get going I'm looking for an Apostolic señorita that don't mind being submissive And knows how to cook and knows how to pray and take care of my kids And I'll provide for them I put that on my unborn kids Running round town like a chicken with his head off Niggaz wearing horns but they say they rep the halo Demons on they payroll Man it's such a crying shame tho It's a crying game tho play-doh My hits be just like white powder in your nasal You addicted guess who's next up on my hit list Whoever want that number one spot Custom Maserati for that body and them vocals I'm bi-focal I see both cuz they both see me B*tches stalking me so now I block em on IG You keep messing with me b*tch I'm gonna call the police for real I could blow up until I decided to grow up Show up to the sh*t and show out That's what I'm all about Cuz it could all be over tomorrow It ain't promised to you You gotta do it like it's your last time Every time and you'll be remembered for all time for real At first I was gonna shorten this MoFo But then I was like naw baby, daddy's a star And the galaxy's calling I'm stopping my stalling I'm reaping the harvest I'm netting them profits An accurate prophet I'm still Apostolic You old news Couldn't last a day up in my shoes Murdered then resurrected Yo they didn't expect it Top notch won't stop That's what I came to do Make this dough Spend this dough Perfecto
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