How youngin listen to Future he only two years old
And we wonder why youngin ain't got no future goals
Why our daughters got Only Fans and removing clothes
What does it profit to gain the world n go lose ya soul
I know the lies from what the music told
Ballin', ere' day seem like a party like it's super bowl
Pardon, how they bosses in a industry that Jews control
Most them niggaz takin' losses givin' up the booty hole
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And I ain't tryna' get explicit
I just talk different
Put us back on a proper balance we off centered
Our two step ain't two steppin' we off rhythm
Mr. Yahuah would you answer please walk with us
Tryna' fit his agenda
but got the wrong gender
Tryna' lead
real man we a dying breed
made in the image of Alahym
And He the word
Guess what
I'm conjoined with Him twin
Siamese
I in He
Ruach qdash is what I need
It's essential as clean air n tryna' breathe
All I got is what I believe
Rooted I'm a tree
But yet a man that gotta stand til it's time to leave