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I became highly canine when she push it
get the fuck up out my face with that witchy pussy
wild em out, my hammer ain’t bout to wrestle wit ya
my mallet bussin all y’all heads
I got issue wit ya
Last bitch that gave me brain had designer sheets
she don’t nothin but my name but she tryna eat, eat
dollar hide and seek
On my wallaby
mom and her lil deem
my mind hella deep
I was sent to hit that rain dance, had to be
on my aunty, on my granddaddy
undefeated
all at once they call my name out
I got dozen buzzards in my hand now
Jah know I’m the man
God throw all of our demands out
I wouldn’t blame you if you weren’t wit it baby
would’ve stayed to make good
but I just couldn’t baby
forgiven fruit good as any other baby
living proof, put it in the pudding baby
I guess all I have, all I have
a pocket full of heaven
full of heaven
I guess all I have, all I have
a pocket full of heaven
full of heaven
All day I thank God for the way that he protect me
I just say God I know that you protecting me
don’t confuse the heckling
know a lot of guys that don’t believe in reckoning
pocket broke, just a pot holder for collecting lint
I can’t even lie
I get bolder with the Hen in me
I can’t even die
I got older than my enemies
I don’t need a line
my soldiers go to death for me
holding for the breath in me
I wouldn’t blame you if you weren’t wit it baby
would’ve stayed to make good
but I just couldn’t baby
forgiven fruit good as any other baby
living proof, put it in the pudding baby
I guess all I have, all I have
a pocket full of heaven
full of heaven
(My heart, my heart
my heart, my heart
my heart, my heart
my head, my toes, my soul
my soul, my soul)
I guess all I have, all I have
a pocket full of heaven
full of heaven
(My heart, my heart
my heart, my heart
my heart, my heart
my head, my toes, my soul
my soul, my soul)
I guess all I have, all I have
a pocket full of heaven
full of heaven