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They Say feat. Pearl Gates

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They say I should be bigger than I am Facebook Messenger Twitter And the Gram Made from god hands nothing bigger than his plan Just the figure of a man never bigger than my fans And It's true yeah I rap better than you And do things with letters that you never could do I'm regular too Calls for payments when your cards credit is due But your debit never went through I Been there Sincere sense I was sent here Since years as a teen cleansing my sins clear Mind state affected by the post that my friends share Some happy birthday Some gotta send prayers Children deported 13 Will she abort it Call the cops Or will you record it Got a crooked partner But will he report it Awaiting verdicts windows on buildings are boarded Historic the thrill I fulfill is important Euphoric Film till you fill up your storage Essentially Worried bout my enemies energy Found myself moving far from close friends to me What they seen mentally was what they seen meant for me I was seeing acres they seen cement for me They say the lord touched him the cloth I'm cut from Was designed as custom blessed he only cut one Spite of all the pain I rise Through the rain stay dry I remain that Guy Twenty four seven 365 just to reach this high Gotta get mine Do what I do on these beats Cash out Live sweet Do what I do on these beats Cash out live sweet They say I should've sold a million records Have a million in my savings and a million in my checking A few minutes and some seconds of a song that's connected Reflecting your life I fulfill it in message Sobbing My childhood heroes dissolving Actors passing Artists departing Play this from your phone in you car while it's charging Once you start it won't leave your car after parking Digest it Stopped by detectives To assure one of us make it home we drive separate Expected Don't drink or drive texting hectic Reading NYPD like having my eyes tested Dead or alive some in the heavenly skies resting Never said never reply never comply second They say the lord touched him the cloth I'm cut from Was designed as custom blessed he only cut one Spite of all the pain I rise Through the rain stay dry I remain that Guy Twenty four seven 365 just to reach this high Gotta get mine Do what I do on these beats Cash out Live sweet Do what I do on these beats Cash out live sweet