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I'm ready to meet him
Ready to meet him
This that, "Put your hands together
Get on both knees and look up at the sky" type shit
Ready to meet him
Too much niggas dead, too much niggas dead now
Big dogs left the pups, only getting fed now
Watching for the feds now
Belly full, chow down, fried rice, Kung Pao
Point the steel, let the shot lift ya
I could steal like a shop lifter, I'm that nigga for real
Took a trip down memory lane, I got a story to tell
It hasn't changed, I'm ready to meet him
Just want y'all to relate to me
Tomorrow night nigga I'm free
I ain't got shit to do tomorrow night
You know what I'm saying?
[?] smoke that good [?] this one time, shit like that
Smoking, whatever – whatever [?], you know what I'm saying?
But we in this shit and shit's shit
You know what, you know what's crazy?
Let me tell you something crazy
What's up God, how you been? I'm fine, I got a few thoughts
Racing in my mind and I'm tryin' to find the answers, been good
All things considered, my son is healthy, he getting bigger
So where's the fear coming from? It's the enemy, you
That make me worried, overthinking my struggles, it's you
And getting nervous, always feeling in trouble, it's you
Who would destroy everything in his path
Oh my God, my God told me hold his head
This goes for the critics who try to judge without knowing my heart
Where you was at when I was hungry, where you been from the start?
When I needed someone to help, they all looked at me buggin'
Became a studio rap when everybody was clubbin'
I prayed, I had faith, had to follow my dreams
And wash the face from before, tryin' to come on the scene
On they knees, now you tripping down memory lane
I took the losses by myself, every moment of pain
I ain't preachin', I'm just speakin', I'm a spiritual brother
Before I ever had a family, I started off with my mother
Before I ever had a fan, I started off with my brother