I?m your God now 'Cause I?m your God now, 'cause I?m your God now I?m your God now, I?m your God now I?m your God now, I?m your God now, now, now, now
just a short while I'd get so high, I'd forget my own name I scarred my fist, I scarred my brain I think that i'm going insane I think that I'm going
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for just a short while I'd get so high, I'd forget my own name I scarred my fist, I scarred my brain I think that i'm going insane I think that I'm going
his head put through a cat scan Hey editor, I'm undeniable, hey doctor, I'm certifiable I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine What a match, I'm half
for rape Some brothers innocent, I pray that I could just escape How is the war? And yo I'm wishin' I was in your shoes Holdin' machine guns, clean fun
Wolf'', said Peter, ``why don't you come up here and get us now?'' ``I would'', said the Wolf, ``but, well, I'm kinda tied up right now.'' Just then
comeback And now I'm ready for combat Mr. Scarface is back [Chorus: repeat 2X] (All I have in this world, all I have in this world All I have, all
your kids Cause love is always love when we in God's arms A message to my pops, my head's on my shoulders And I'm takin care of family and never will
is in the red pill So I chose it knowing I can never return once I'm gone And I hope you got this message I'll be waiting by the phone It's automatic
Times Square. Everything must belong somewhere. I know that now, that's why I'm staying here. Yeah I know that now that's why I'm staying here. Leave
Square, yeah Everything, it must belong somewhere I know that now, that's why I'm staying here Oh, I know that now, that's why I'm staying here Leave
go As far as the one with Benzino did I'm waitin' for that next beef I'm cocked, locked and loaded I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin' bananas My dick'
best rapper that died, a murderous If you ain't get it by now I'm suicidal I'm wild, a nigga better than me is who I ain't heard of yet So I ain't murdered
head Made you laugh anyway I can see something in the way of ourselves I can see something in the way of ourselves That's why I say the things I do,
I'm gettin bummy So I clear my head by goin testin testin one two testin And countin my blessings And pray for the brotherman with an m-60 in his hand