[Verse 1] He was raised up in the ghetto so They feared him in the slums A trigger happy fellow, Index finger with the thumb Who was pitching marijuana, screaming death before dishonor When he woke up from his coma, he was told he sold drugs The lesson’s analyzed, peep the blessing in disguise The Good was with the bad, the Jekyll and the Hyde The pain is in his Future but Presently residing In the shadows of his Past like a motherly advice His life is but a dream and yet he cannot fall asleep Because he slept for half a decade off the bullet of a fiend He’s Bond-ing with the times unh tomorrow never dies unh And how’ re you 'posed to live it when your soul is not alive? Internally he is fighting with the person he has become His sons will never shine like the eclipse of the sun Was Impressive with the gun but now the only shots he's feeling Are the ones that keep him breathing from infection in his lungs [Hook :Repeat] [Verse 2] Glory to the Father, the Son is in the Spirit Some of We is sinners, Adam’s summary is in us We are here to play our part then return into the dust And as we’re meeting you above, we pray your loving won’t diminish Humanity is a flaw , The devil overworks Our Strength is in religion but the weakness is the flesh The economy is a mess , don’t we marvel at the stress That we’ve created for ourselves on the streets of Bangladesh Where the tyranny is great, they ridicule a race With the Prejudice displaced as euphemisms for hate And am usually amazed that it’s quickly rearranged As some virus in the system, Kiki Gyan had Aids Questions from my youth, The answer’s overused And why the hell you're even seekiing Hades over Zeus? So lately It's bemusing with the way we hurl rebuke When all the blessings we've receiving were forsaken at the pews [Hook : repeat] [Fricky] So it's never how you started, it's really how you finished The time is really flying I ain't lying like a griffin The imagery is blurry, from the belly of the beast He is clearly on a leash from the furnace underneath From the arrival in the nude to the biting of the fruit Survive in your revival and the bible is the proof That he passed on his glory, with the scars from his body He will mask all our worries from the facts from this story
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