she never heard of cancer She wishes God would give her some answers And make her feel beautiful I remember feeling low And I remember losing hope And I
have to use yo' mind What you know good (you know good) It's your world and I'm just in it (what?) It's just the way that God must have meant it Speak
up Put weight down, fuck around, you ate up And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you heard what I
screen Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentencin' I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that
is why i keep lookin' but every other bite it slightly needs suga Like whenever i look up, I'm expecting the light I'm abusing the sunshine so I'm technically
what I know now How much better life would have been if I'da slowed down Maybe I'da been Kanye, instead of seein' gunplay But God got a plan, I'll understand
I don't got the patience or the time What can I say? I'm no angel I'm not forsaken but I can bleed Tear me open, I believe God will set you up to bleed
' now An' now you'se can't leave You opened the door, God, I'm at you annually An' I'm sorry Miss Rosie Perez I call a spade a spade, it just is what
all these fuckin' beginners? I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall Just to show niggas how much more I have installed I'm fresher than you all, so I don't have
And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest
not seeing the feast I don't wanna get philosophical go-to deep I have faith but I'm afraid to take the leap most of what I know I know holds me back
matter what you going through you gotta keep your head up cause god is with you god is with you troubled world that i see everyday so beautiful god
adore I have no faith distractin' me I know why your prayers will never be answered God hates us all, God hates us all God hates us all, God hates us
while But February made me shiver with every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if I cried when I
what is torn apart And I pray for quiet in my head That I can hear clearly what God says Then I hear a whisper that this too shall pass I hear the
't have to pay to laugh You better thank God for that You better thank God for that There's hope It doesn't cost a thing to smile You don't have to pay
what is torn apart And I pray for quiet in my head That I can hear clearly what God says But then I hear a whisper that this too shall pass I hear the
believe in, Verse 2: I ask a lot of questions, 'cause I need a lot of answers, Sometimes I think I need to ask the questions faster, Surrounded by confusion, am I