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Paul Wenell, Jr.
Paul Wenell, Jr.
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When my luck's thin And things ain't looking good Still it's understood Creator got me When I just win A king made from the hood Keep it understood Creator got me Whether up or down Or lost or found the Truth is how I know Creator got me When the ops be Plotting so sloppy To stop me just watch me Simp, Creator got me Our bodies are made from The same atoms as the stars The code of the universe Is encrypted in our scars Our oneness of mind is A useful universal law When we tap in imagine All of the solace of tomorrow From moments of peace to Going out with fam to have a ball It's evident, prevalent When I utilize it all When I'm negligent reckon With the horizon of my fall Like DMX the goat I'm Often living in the fog So how I'm gon' see The snake, the cat, the rat, the dog When navigating paths To wake the masses acting god It's dark and hell is hot To make the matters that more hard I can't afford to wait I have to act and have the gall To pray and meditate To regulate the rap applause And stay up my out head Because the ego is a flaw My spirit in the ether Feet connected to the floor Like I'm in the spirit world But still alive to do a chore When my luck's thin And things ain't looking good Still it's understood Creator got me When I just win A king made from the hood Keep it understood Creator got me Whether up or down Or lost or found the Truth is how I know Creator got me When the ops be Plotting so sloppy To stop me just watch me Simp, Creator got me When I was broke without a job And couldn't pay the rent I put a prayer up in the air And tried to make amends Didn't focus on the money Hit the grey cement My Timberlands were touching ground To put in work I'm making it Had to focus on myself And get my mind right Stayed positive I'll find one When the time's right Of course applied for jobs But focused on the high life I knew if I just kept the faith That everything be alright Got a message from a Facebook friend the next day She plugged me with my next play For seven years the checks paid My mental headspace Improved and so I send thanks Today I get to trek space In planes with little leg space Remember being sick From alcohol and drugs Really selfishness it was My life devoid of healthy love Didn't know how to pray So I just threw up a prayer Overcame my addiction Feeling blessed to be here When my luck's thin And things ain't looking good Still it's understood Creator got me When I just win A king made from the hood Keep it understood Creator got me Whether up or down Or lost or found the Truth is how I know Creator got me When the ops be Plotting so sloppy To stop me just watch me Simp, Creator got me
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