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Watch where you steppin Heard serpents was present They tried but they really ain't getting the message God as my weapon Make Lucy a peasant He ain't nothing or close to the God I be repping I fell couple times but came up Lewis Fist to the head double tap all my ruins Cause evil want in and I'm finna go thru it But spirit run deep when you feel like you losing That tragic I be feeling like plastic Must be Fake Just like a kardasain Heard this before but it constantly happens When you feeling the highest He come to attacking I heard you was lacking Some sayin you back to the stizzy Shame got you tapping Back into your kidneys Really be hard When shame starts to be dissing Say you a Christian But dabbling plenty Walk with the Lord been so so hard Instead of asking forgiveness Been asking for cause I was looking for nothing but pitiful wrongs How misguided you thinking but growth still upon That's tragic I be feeling like plastic Must be Fake Just like a kardasain Heard this before but it constantly happens When you feeling the highest Satan come to attacking