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Yeah Yunno, people always asking me what's the key to success And I just tell 'em Its simple, its prayer and God, perseverance It's all food for thought but yunno before you eat you gotta bless the food, right? Everything I ever prayed for I got it Look, Tattoos on my ribs, a bible scripture I always knew what God had for me I'm still fighting demons, shit like mortal combat to me Fuck friends, I need more shooters My losses turned me to a sore loser, cut from a different cloth you a poor booster Can't see my worth 'lеss you know me well, from a lonely hеll, to make it, I was the holy grail Responsibilities play stoners, we was only twelve Missing school to babysit your siblings and doing ponytails From Letras Mania