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The Immaculate
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Bronze Nazareth
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All of us have something that we are supposed to do
All of us have some goodness within us
And that goodness gives us a responsibility
To manifest out greatness
And when you know that, you can feel it in your guts
And you know that, not only it is possible for you to have you dream
But it's necessary
It's necessary
That you go for what is yours in the universe (yo)
Listen, my shit is different
My nigga watched a star rise from his prison
Gave existence when he stared down a life sentence
Ten to 20 though, alhamdulillah let the money flow
I can't go hungry, lifting tissue to my younglings nose
Fortnight ago, he could witness when my gun explodes
We on the block makin' music, they was makin my abundance slow
Bullets spreading like ebola, spilling ghetto gospel
Wifey said to call a counselor on them cold streets
I bury that notion under wild cherry gold leaf
Chะตrokee smoke signals, sharks in the cold reef
I Lean ะตast, crack your loaf
My shit I rack and blow, rap tactical, city boy asphalt vernacular
Eyebrows raised, pulled the immaculate
Mac ten out of his jacket
Similar fashion, I'll be glad to spit
J's and a gold chain shackle fit
Living it up like an angel, is that blasphemous?
If I'm the God, then who crafted this?
Is Nazareth
Blink you eyes if you understand what I'm talking about
I knew I can do more
But when my best friend died
It took something out of me
It took something out of me
Plus gonna happen to you, when you have a dream
Don't take it personnal
Don't ask, why it deserve to happen to me?
Why not you?
Who would you suggest
Is called a lie
Ayo, check it
I'm rollin reckless
I once watched a star fall from the heavens
I would leverage good and evil, God and devils
Lost my homie, where was heaven? when he was fed shells
I kept on pushin fuck 12, in the streets and jury pool
I'm tryin to eat, life continued looking blurry too
They moved his cell to St. Louis, just a further route
Five more years I'll arrive in a pearly coupe
Time flies Wiseman dies, that turned the group
I Bury that grief under old dusty vinyl loops
Hemp rolled bats, surround cloud sound in the booth
Murphy's law rules, I couldn't fight that, holding a spiked bat
Petroleum spice rack, is where my mics at
Inner city like a empty bike rack
Spinetingling, deliver my genuine site map
My gears grind my nigga, I'll be right back
Blacksmithing thoughts like a pipe blast
Music's forever so I might last, uh
Since I'm the God, who could fight that?
The reason you're here is because
There's something in you that says
"It's just can be you it"
There's something in you, there's a calling on your life
There's something in your heart, it tells you
This is not it for you
You have lost victory
There's more in you than you are expressing
Eyes not seen, ears not heard
What's inside the heart of mankind
What's in store for you, if you challenge yourself
If you persist and persevere
George Bernardino said "the people that make it in this life
They look around from the circumstances that they want
And if they can't find them, they create them"
Create what you want
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