In this biatch
Hit biatch, hit that
I'mI’m fucked up
Shit
YEAHH up, shit
All the soldiers soldiers, stand up...my lord............
My lord......
YEAH up now


My lord I'm Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
mind the devilThe Devil creeping cause 'cause I keep on
fallin' fallin’ behind
My lord I'm Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
mind the devilThe Devil creeping cause 'cause I keep on
fallin' fallin’ behind
My lord I'm Lord, I’m losing my soul soul, hey, I'm
I’m losing my mind, my lord I'm mind
My Lord, I’m losing my
soul soul, hey, I'm I’m losing my mind. mind

This hennesey Hennessey got me on my knees screamin' God knees, screamin’, "God please
letLet my people be free who fightin' fightin’ off over seas seas"
forFor a man who don't don’t give a fuck fuck, who steals slaves
Jesus I'm tryin'Jesus, I’m tryin’ to walk the path that you gave
Goin'
Goin’ down a new world order
gotGot my boys on the corner tryin' tryin’ to flip a quarter
I'mI’m in the east coast
I'm tryin' coast, I’m tryin’ to soak in this dirty ass water
andAnd my ex girlfriend ex-girlfriend said I got a little daughter

My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, I’m losing my mind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, I’m losing my mind

I got more places where niggas wannaenter deleted
kill me me, fill me with slugs
I got some nuts nothing they suck cause 'cause I
don't don’t give a fuck about
About nothing
mane man Michelle died, a nigga cried and I let it go
I gives a fuck about a hoe
give
Give me dough my nuda my acres
bustin' bustin’ at you fakers killin'
Killin’ youenter deleted
quakers in the name of my maker
patty cakePatty cake, patty cake bakersenter deleted
man give me land
I'm tryin'I’m tryin’ to live life in Gods plan man man, damn

My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, I’m losing my mind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, I’m losing my mind
Yea, searchin'Yeah, searchin’ the raggly tags for what I'm bout I’m 'bout to ask
lordLord, I be feelin' feelin’ all alone and I'm goin' I’m goin’ fast
anotherAnother day in the high feelin' feelin’ goody good
stillStill the same ole weed mane it's man it’s understood
pop
Pop, pop and gone in the wind victims of ghetto war
bustedBusted up and over seas what are we fightin' fightin’ for
somethingSomething busted in me pussy niggas trip
butBut I stay ready for you bitches with the extra clip
killasKillas that live on the side so

So I get aim at fame triple crossin’ bosses
triple crossin' bosses theyThey so quick to erase yo' yo’ name
grippin' rippin’ the grains rains is a slide
that's goin'That’s goin’ about my side
lord side, Lord, I hope I know I'm doin' I’m doin’ wrong
I know you still by my side
losin' side, losin’ my mind

My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, I’m losing my mind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, I’m losing my mind

YEAH YEAH
Yea Yeah, south side nigga ahhh
ShitShit, what you talkin' talkin’ about nigga
You know what I'm I’m saying all the time nigga
Memphis 10, Mississippi
South side stand up up, you know what I'm I’m talking bout 'bout? Yeah