What's going on with that dynamic in prayer?
Why do- are we amongst the most praising people
But yet we seem to be on the bottom of so many areas in society?
Took a while to get straight, but made it through the lean years
Eye still red from havin' to tread where the green is
Inverted tactics, all dirty acts, never clean bins
The battle scenes of having no means made us mean kids
Almost caught us, those was rough waters, the team bridged
Suffered damages, only mustard sandwiches was seen fridge
Wished for bun in the oven, just not while loving my teen whizz
Pull a gun, machine, if you come between his
If really wanted to bless me, would've left me that collection plate
If really wanted to bless me, would've left me that collection plate
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Afraid I prayed too quiet
Couldn't hear
Was often obliged to say, "If I die today, I wouldn't care"
What good is rare? You shouldn't stare
Worst happens to the best, never test, the hood is fair
Schemes of cooking up bread had us busy holding toast
By and large, knew I'd catch a charge before the Holy Ghost
Became street-wise where the heat rise, you know the coast
My brother swore to tug-of-war, I was shown the ropes
If I knew, I'd have been at the pew writing legit
Few could've really used that lil' bite and a sip
In the past, going nowhere fast, every night was a trip
Shoe hoarded, was suited for it, but never liking the fit
Learn to fight in the pit
Can't get loose? Tighten your lip
I go hard when it's time to roll, guard, and then tighten your pick
(Tighten your pick)
If really wanted to bless me, would've left me that collection plate
(Bless me, bless me)
If really wanted to bless me, would've left me that collection plate
If really wanted to bless me, would've left me that collection-
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