These are my entries
And you are listening
This is my mind
You'll see the reason behind
The things I do
The pain I feel
And I'll get through
Cause this is real
This is all for you
Cause Cain was able to kill
And I am too
They think I'm weak
Aye mill they think I'm meek
And I'm not
I just take the pen and I jot
Everything I write a lot
Everything that's on my mind
Yeah I stay right on my grind
Yuh using my time
Actually, I'm using God's
But I have eternity
These are my entries
Play my keys choir
They've got to speak
I'm not preaching to choir
I'm teaching till I retire
Not a Christian rapper
Just a man tryna bring you after earth
And this my own stuff
Using God's time right yuh
Work at night
Eleven
Till 7 perfect number represents heaven
Oh you don't like
Get outta my life
I might preach the gospel on a trap beat
Making the maker happy
Cause he paid me
And Y'all lazy
And you got more cap
Than lids
I fight rap
When I spit
Imma flip it
Rip it
Get it
Spit it
Mess the world up like Adam sinning
Saved by blood no Suu whoop
No Glock 9 but I do shoot
Oh you do well do you
But one day you gotta grow up
Cause finance just don't show up
This album my brain
Showing all my pain
Doing my lil thang
I showed up and I showed out
Like a lil kid, you gon pout
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These are my entries
And you are listening
This is my mind
You'll see the reason behind
The things I do
The pain I feel
And I'll get through
Cause this is real
This is all for you
Cause Cain was able to kill
And I am too
They think I'm weak
Aye mill they think I'm meek
And I'm not
I just take the pen and I jot
Everything I write a lot
Everything that's on my mind
Yeah I stay right on my grind
Yuh using my time
Actually, I'm using God's
But I have eternity
These are my entries
Play my keys choir
They've got to speak
I'm not preaching to choir
I'm teaching till I retire
Not a Christian rapper
Just a man tryna bring you after earth
And this my own stuff
Using God's time right yuh
Work at night
Eleven
Till 7 perfect number represents heaven
Oh you don't like
Get outta my life
I might preach the gospel on a trap beat
Making the maker happy
Cause he paid me
And Y'all lazy
And you got more cap
Than lids
I fight rap
When I spit
Imma flip it
Rip it
Get it
Spit it
Mess the world up like Adam sinning
Saved by blood no Suu whoop
No Glock 9 but I do shoot
Oh you do well do you
But one day you gotta grow up
Cause finance just don't show up
This album my brain
Showing all my pain
Doing my lil thang
I showed up and I showed out
Like a lil kid, you gon pout
And you are listening
This is my mind
You'll see the reason behind
The things I do
The pain I feel
And I'll get through
Cause this is real
This is all for you
Cause Cain was able to kill
And I am too
They think I'm weak
Aye mill they think I'm meek
And I'm not
I just take the pen and I jot
Everything I write a lot
Everything that's on my mind
Yeah I stay right on my grind
Yuh using my time
Actually, I'm using God's
But I have eternity
These are my entries
Play my keys choir
They've got to speak
I'm not preaching to choir
I'm teaching till I retire
Not a Christian rapper
Just a man tryna bring you after earth
And this my own stuff
Using God's time right yuh
Work at night
Eleven
Till 7 perfect number represents heaven
Oh you don't like
Get outta my life
I might preach the gospel on a trap beat
Making the maker happy
Cause he paid me
And Y'all lazy
And you got more cap
Than lids
I fight rap
When I spit
Imma flip it
Rip it
Get it
Spit it
Mess the world up like Adam sinning
Saved by blood no Suu whoop
No Glock 9 but I do shoot
Oh you do well do you
But one day you gotta grow up
Cause finance just don't show up
This album my brain
Showing all my pain
Doing my lil thang
I showed up and I showed out
Like a lil kid, you gon pout
Writer: Dustin Everette
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