take your crown



Im from the bottom too

we both the same

I know what those problems do

bring you close to pain

this is what we otta do

boost the name

of Jesus Christ

I honor You

Lord of Host was slain


but I cant lie to you

some folks insane

they rely on you

to finance boats of cain

but I see inside of you

you hope for change

complete what they try to do

cope, maintain

these streets is bleak


they squeeze heat at those rival crews

but YOU know those games

the beast feast of black meat

from his nose blows flames

his throat throws propane


he hot as hell

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