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Locked up in the tenement, it's a sinnin' pit00000
Everyday another body lit, another shallow ditch
Dug for a lost thug, never knew the lords love
He bustin' a slug, pushin' a drug, needin' a hug
Needing direction, but no affection,
We increase our protection from the infection that we should be blessing
If you preach, they will run, if you teach, they will come
To each his own to own his each, before they lost up in the street
Tossin' the heat, life ain't sweet without the savior,
You sill got peaks and valleys, but its all in ya favor
I'm on a mission, to stop these hollowed tips from whistling,
Lips of death from kissing, empty mansions, children missing
Cause they took the lie as the truth, never watered to root
Now the flower turns to a weed, a next corrupted seed
But even a weed grows, though its been refused and abused
Ya child's a testimony dressed in your shoes
Constant bad news, it's like a generational curse
The first will be the last, the last will be even worse
If there's no divine intervention, holy prevention
Shower the flower with the lambs blood, the spirits requenching
The love lost and the wisdom lacked, just come humble wit ya similac,
Dumb to the world, wise to be things of god
Not another pea in the pod, a child of abraham,
Blessed with a convenent and today we still loving it
The word we be glovin' it, the worlds in the flames with the oven mitts,
Playing wit satan, but fam this ain't a game
Call on his name and just like me he'll do you the same
Give you the power and peace that you looking for,
Windows of light, break down the crooked doors
Unlimited mercy and grace, just seek his face
And take heed to these blessed words i manifest
Before i depart and shake off the sandal dust.
Can't see the light of day
Flowers in the attic
Need the lord to guide my way
Flowers in the attic
Looking for a brighter day
Flowers in the attic
Can't see the light of day
These flowers locked up, little girls knocked up
Cats in the cut with they guns cocked up, cops watch us
We used to be shepherds and farmers now we mobsters
Running from clockers, straight to fed lockers
Hit skid, do a bid, got a kid
That's the life you really wanna live, forget positive, surrounded by negative
But fam it's all relative
You attract what you gellin' with, what you orbiting
The more basket you shoot, the more you gon' be scoring em
You let off 2 shots you best believe you getting more of em'
Dreaming about touring with ya boys in a lex truck
But the more dirt you do, the more it got you vexed up
Now ya mind is in a dead state, you walking hexed up
Spiritually cursed, ya life in the back of a hearse
Ya living in reverse mad tension, ya down shifting, hustle for ya pension
The world stole ya gift and
Ya lost, the word i'm loosin', the solution
To filter the pollution, clear up all disillusion
Soon you'll see people for what they are, and how they stand,
Most of the time, they standing right on ya master plan
Never want you succeed, rather watch you bleed
You ain't got nothing in common, but a pound of weed
And childhood, but i ain't a kid, ain't no solid link
Just cause ya pockets is dry, you want me in the drink
All that jewels a clothes is idols, they idle
You wanna live large cause you wanna fit the title
Of thug, player, hardrock, whatever
So to play the role you let some kids pull ya lever
Ya weak duke, you just a sheep of the demon
Lucifer, got you in the thick of his scheme
Of confusion,
Christ is the truth of the matter
Provides you with the 2 greatest things, the world be searching
Peace and strength, if you come to him thirstin'
For love and righteousness, he's blessing me while i'm written this
His yoke easy, burden is light, why you wanna fight the ghost of christ in ya life
You rather walk around tight and stressed out
Stomping on the street wit ya chest out
Pride is the #1 cause, of living blind instead of giving ya life to the lord
And receive the blessing that promised, don't turn ya back
Cause even if you lack the spirit keeps you in track
I love the lord with everything that's in me,
And in me is christ, with the controls, running my life,
Helping me cope with the daily operations,
As long as i'm focused on him and filling this nation
With life and life is the bible, the bible is truth, the truth will set ya free,
A true relationship with god that's how its gotta be
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