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Now whatchu know about coastinâ?
Mash in the gas down to the west coast and back
Yeah Iâm broke but the flows intact
And I donât need nothinâ else but that, yeah, yeah
So I can tell the world the Lord is great
Look at everything that he made, and every time I wake
I pray he get the glory till my wake
And theyâll say that I died with faith, now give me grace
Wait, I donât deserve it, no Iâm not worth it
Even if I was workinâ no way that I could earn it
Itâs beyond me, my pocketâs ainât deep enough
Thatâs why Iâm honorinâ the Lord when Iâm speakinâ, bruh
For every time my wife is cookinâ in the kitchen
And the smell is so terrific thatâs a picture of his grace
Fried chicken, collard greens, yeah Iâm wit it
But it âs mercy thatâs allowinâ me to taste, great
Summer, spring, winter and fall, we get it all
And my lungs keep me breathinâ homie with no thoughts
I got the church relationships is beautiful
We the body, brains to the cuticle
To give my life away is unusual
But that was itâs design, other ways unfruitful
I just wrote this here for all you to know
That faith placed other than Christ is el stupido
El stupido
- Album:
- Dying to Live
- Redemption
- Black Out
- Black Out Instrumentals
- X2012
- Hold Me Down
- Murder Swag
- PSA, Volume 2
- PSA, Volume 1
- Before I Die
- Be a Pro, Vol. 2
- Real Grown Biz
- The Man, the Myth, the Gift
- The World Ends: Afro Rock & Psychedelia in 1970s Nigeria
- Blacky Joe
- My Name Is Pro (The Introduction)
- Overtime
- Hold Me Down - Single