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(Voices Choices) (God, you I know Love ya more than anything) (Anything, yeah) Anything God, you know I love ya more than anything No matter how rich I am, this ain't no idol to me Can't buy my way into Heaven anyway I pray my soul to keep And that's on anything I remember when I had nothing to eat Hear the hate, even when you don't say anything Selfish ways and I can see the jealousy I feel the envy, pray for my enemies I was riding in the back of prison seats Handcuffs was on me then you set me free Still tryna kill any sin that's left in me So it don't kill me, can you replenish me? (Uh) You should know how I'm coming Yeah, I'm from the Bus, that's Columbus, what's bussing? Got it out mud, ran it up, Forest Gumping Beat the beat up, I don't even need a drumstick If demons running up, burn them up like a sun-kiss I'ma slice them up, upper cuts, like I'm punching Ain't no double Dutch but you know I keep it jumping Yeah, I'm goin' up, turning nothin' into something with Anything God, you know I love ya more than anything No matter how rich I am, this ain't no idol to me Can't buy my way into Heaven anyway I pray my soul to keep And that's on anything I remember when I had nothing to eat Hear the hate, even when you don't say anything Selfish ways and I can see the jealousy I feel the envy, pray for my enemies I was riding in the back of prison seats Handcuffs was on me then you set me free Still tryna kill any sin that's left in me So it don't kill me, can you replenish me? I got to pray like a kill with a hunter axe In the field running up this green like I'm a running back They acting Hollywood like I ain't make it out Columbus yet Had to leave, I'm getting a bigger bag before I'm coming back I'll put people in position, that believed my intuition Some couldn't see the vision, they should've been keeping lenses Sow some seeds in a business Pocket fats like Peter Griffin Now they wanna reap the benefit 'Cause we complete the mission on Anything God, you know I love ya more than anything No matter how rich I am, this ain't no idol to me Can't buy my way into Heaven anyway I pray my soul to keep And that's on anything I remember when I had nothing to eat Hear the hate, even when you don't say anything Selfish ways and I can see the jealousy I feel the envy, pray for my enemies I was riding in the back of prison seats Handcuffs was on me then you set me free Still tryna kill any sin that's left in me So it don't kill me, can you replenish me? (You should-) (You should know how I'm coming) (Yeah, I'm from the Bus, Columbus, what's bussing?) (You should-) (You should know how I'm coming) (Yeah I'm from the Bus, Columbus, what's bussing?)