[T.I.]

These niggas robbing me

Pray to God is nothing but a robbery

I gave them all I had

So they pulled they lick off flawlessly

They yelling fussing cussing

But all I hear is heaven calling

Me next thing I know they busting

They left me seven and they all in me

On fallen knees help me please death is all I see

If I die memory of a ballin G is all I'll be

Never thought I'll be laying in a puddle of blood trying to breathe

I don't want to die but something is telling me

It's time to leave say my apologizes

Make a final peace wit God

Seen my whole life flash before my eyes

And now it's getting dark body temp done drop

Going in shock crying out in fear, close my eyes

Take my last breath and I'm outta here

In my life I smoked a lot of weed

Drunk a lot beer, sold a lot of ki's

But that shit don't even matter here

Somebody said "walk toward the light"

But I ain't ready to go

Am I dead? is it over? "you ain't ready to know"

[T.I.]

Well now I moving toward the light

And I ain't walking or nothing

I ain't like the shit

Well hell I guess ain't use for me to try to fight

The shit what the business is you God

I been waiting to meet you

And I knew I been hearing bout yall

But like the one day I would see you

But why you let dem niggas kill me?

You could have done something why you ain't come down there

And shield me when them niggas started dumping

Then He say "excuseth me

But I control no hatin

And it cometh not from me"

Well who coming from "Satan"

Oh Satan did this excuse me Lord

But now that nigga's on my shit list and

I know with all this fly shit you got a A-K

Or a piston grip give me a clique of angels with bulletproof wings

Lucifer gon get piston whipped a lot of die I ain't scared

Who he think he is fuck with Tip

I got a A-K two 45's bout 50 clip I'm finna dip

I ain't borrow shit I'm finna trip

Put a piston grip in Lucifer lip

And then he say "two wrong doth make it not a right one a last"

Well forgive me cause

I'm bout to ride out on Luficer's ass

And all I need you to do is give me

The strength and Lord you know I'm need you

With the shit I'm finna attempt

I'm fix to bust hell wide open fear don't control me

And I'm O.G. hell can't hold me

[T.I.]

Now 'Pac and Biggie want ride too

I guess that's cool since that muthafucker

The reason y'all niggas had to die too

My nigga Bankhead would be alive too

Shawty let ride

It's 4serious up here dough

Cause we don't ride we glide

Now I'm strapped and ready folks

But I can't seem to do a thing

With these wings how I'm supposed to keep them steady folks

With a chopper on back of two 44's shawty no

A the pain we finna bring

I don't thing he even ready for

When it's on you already know

Farewell bruh. mama always told me

I was bad enough to tear hell up

I'm doing this for what you made of

From that time you made the bitch eat the apple

To the time you pick your folks

To put us on the boat and enslave us

Worked that never paid us

Killed Malcolm X, Martin Luther King

And everybody else tried to come down here and save us

Kept our fathers from raising us

Kidnapped us from our country

Take your distance in our religional way

Well now it's time for the cadet to busted

We want our spirits and our minds back now

I'm getting mines right now

Pussy nigga lay it down I'm walkin

Thought hell kicking the devil doors down

Spreading rounds waving cadet rounds

Well I woke up I was lying down shawty

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