They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
If they come for me gunz blazin
I leave u niggaz hot and dry like a sun raisin
I got em hating on my style they kno sun raised me
My spirit strong they can kill me but they won't break me
We live on rollin till the wheels fall off
We live on
So farewell we kno life goes on
When God calls thats when we must all go home
When God call thats when we must all go home
I kill for less so for love I'm a real shotta
Moe money moe problems that bring me moe dollaz
I advice that u don't try me
Two foot prints in the sand I got God beside me
I got em mad they be jealous that they nothin like me
Against all odds beating me is unlikely
I wrote this song and seen u niggaz plotting on me
To real to be fake I be lonely
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
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They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
If they come for me gunz blazin
I leave u niggaz hot and dry like a sun raisin
I got em hating on my style they kno sun raised me
My spirit strong they can kill me but they won't break me
We live on rollin till the wheels fall off
We live on
So farewell we kno life goes on
When God calls thats when we must all go home
When God call thats when we must all go home
I kill for less so for love I'm a real shotta
Moe money moe problems that bring me moe dollaz
I advice that u don't try me
Two foot prints in the sand I got God beside me
I got em mad they be jealous that they nothin like me
Against all odds beating me is unlikely
I wrote this song and seen u niggaz plotting on me
To real to be fake I be lonely
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
If they come for me gunz blazin
I leave u niggaz hot and dry like a sun raisin
I got em hating on my style they kno sun raised me
My spirit strong they can kill me but they won't break me
We live on rollin till the wheels fall off
We live on
So farewell we kno life goes on
When God calls thats when we must all go home
When God call thats when we must all go home
I kill for less so for love I'm a real shotta
Moe money moe problems that bring me moe dollaz
I advice that u don't try me
Two foot prints in the sand I got God beside me
I got em mad they be jealous that they nothin like me
Against all odds beating me is unlikely
I wrote this song and seen u niggaz plotting on me
To real to be fake I be lonely
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
They feel the love in my spirit feed the nation
Vibing to my new shit got me anxious
If I die in the field send the angels
Prepare a spot I want a place upon your table
Writer: Ranay Johnson
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