I started off in church praying daily./
I prayed sincerely./
I prayed with no hesitation./
I prayed out of gratitude./
Then something happened./
I lost my way./
As I got older I only started praying out of desperation./
I started falling to my knees when it was time to put together that pack./
Praying to god that it was high grade and I would make my profit back./
twerk. twerk./ please god. jump back baby. please come back./
Hallelujah! it cam back./
Yes. A full fledged sinner./ feeling less than blessed./
feeling less than loved./
Feeling less than a winner./
Now consumed by the beast./ fully energized by marijuana smoke contact./ very smooth cognac./
Walking under crossed swords./ Fully inducted into the invisible war./
The only thing that seemed to calm the madding of my mind was the melodic styling's of Tupac Shakur./
I was on the brink of self destruction./ then the lord called me back./
I still got a long way to go./
I have renewed strength./ Blessing him up./
Now lifting up heavenly hands./
I don't think ya'll understand./
I said I'm back./ Lifting up heavenly hands.
So in case you didn't already know or never knew./
God does not like sin./ but he loves sinners and he answers their prayers too.
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