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Oh, I hate talking on the beginning of these records But it be so awkward when I don't talk, so Yo, D, it's just us on this one Let's just rap C Life on the beat, boy Bottom line, I used to rap 'bout homicides and poppin' nines I was lyin', I ain't had no cheese But on that beat, you think I'm Papa Johns Jesus set us free when we was Amistad Speakin' through the sink, I'm prayin' each of these'll honor God I'mma try, to tell the world about Him Like it's gossip, and I'm droppin' dimes Beat the beat like boxer, I could knock 'em out, it's not a 'prob Eat the beat like pasta, I was rock bottom Eatin' cup of noodles, who'd a thought, I'd see the top Ramen (Yeah) The flow switch but the goals stick like a post-it I'm on ten, with ten toes down like I got no whip We focused, on giving out this bread to the needy And I hope, this, don't go over your head like the beanie But either way, I'm covered by the blood, peep the Jesus in my DNA I got it out the mud, like my G.O.D. when He creates, mankind He forgave me, mad time, so for the Lord I go to war with anything, hand tied Bizzle I popped off, I was not trying, no None of this is me, I am not lying (Facts) Without the light of Christ, I do not shine (None) So I'mma let Him know, while I got time Glory to the Most High bottom line (Whoo) Glory to the Most High, bottom line (Hey) Glory to the Most High, bottom line Glory to the Most High, bottom line I was a narcissist, vain and cold as a carcasses I used this art, to get rich and fly as a martial artist kicks But God had caused a switch, in my heart, with this spark and lit A fire like an arsonist, now I shine where the darkness is Started with a flicker that you get from old lighters Now it glows brighter than, Ghost rider's, skull fire I'm conditioned for this good fight, so I won't tire I am so wired and I'm punching like a pro fighter (Blam) So every rap will have the same effect that acid has Eatin' through these track, attackin' like Jason with half his mask We touch the youth but not like creepy priests at Catholic mass We pick 'em up, when they need a lift, without the add for cash Before they're out of time, we are tellin' them, God revives And he can flush the city from Gomorrah and Sodom vibes (Yes) Glory to the Most High and that's the bottom line Like the fine print on a contract, that you gotta sign I popped off, I was not trying, no None of this is me, I am not lying (Facts) Without the light of Christ, I do not shine (None) So I'mma let Him know, while I got time Glory to the Most High, bottom line (Whoo) Glory to the Most High, bottom line (Hey) Glory to the Most High, bottom line Glory to the Most High, bottom line Glory to the Most High, bottom line (Whoo) Glory to the Most High, bottom line (Hey) Glory to the Most High, bottom line Glory to the Most High, bottom line
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