free, From the leaders and the clones, Life and talk of destiny I don't even know, Apologies, to my creation for these wasted days, My transcendence has a
law come get me No baby momma drama, ni**a miss me, why plant seeds in a dirty bi**h, waitin to trick me, not the life for me Livin carefree, til I'm
dope fiends titty And every city you'll find me Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw Niggas Down to die for me (Naw what I mean) I hit the
days of these trials and tribulations And I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsaken Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan We facing a
bout a damn thang a damn thang Don't you worry bout a damn thang a damn thang Don't you worry bout a damn thang a damn thang Don't you worry bout a damn
of pearl There's nothin' after and nothin' before me Since a shorty I'm overconfident I see myself in a higher consciousness Marble water bowl, my holy
Mars, building the holy synagogue for the royal seminars, long before they had the renaissance there existed a hebrew lodge (Heavy Mental) a phenomenon
breathin Givin careers a severe beatin for MCing; it's something that I don't take lightly, how the fuck you ever invite me to a duel, I drool Before
wall I can't explain this Holy pain Six days ago my life had taken a tumble The orders came from high above they say A need to use me once again they
right Don't let me go astray show me the right path So I can be amongst the righteous and not those who catch your wrath Any fool can make a baby only a
it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa Beez Is it me, or is it me, that ain't feeling M.C.'s With the
we trust. I waited patiently for God to help me Then he listened and he heard my cry He has given me a new song to sing our praises to our God on high
Three days since we heard the tale About the guy who learned his woman was a she-male Yesterday it occurred to me That I've been watchin' a bit too much
robbin banks I'm a fiend for the S-500 I want it Used to stay high and blunted, but all that had to stop Chick like me be chasin after cops And they
worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry
the last five days of these trials and tribulations And I'm waiting for the Lord, oh, please don't leave me forsaken Caught up in the doom, prepare for
real through the drama We still brothers now We've done forty-five drives Forty-five hour flights Forty-five days a week Forty-five minutes a night Add another forty-five for
