I was known for wildin
Never known for styling
Wit dat chrome I'm spazzing out
On my buck fa nothing
On the I'm block I'm busting
How could God forgive this clown
Like Killer bees I'm buzzing
Hennessy I'm struggling
Aint no way to drink dis out
How could God forgive me now
Could he ever use a clown
Hook
I really want be, I really want be
Gods Man
I really want see, I really want to see
Gods Plan
I know it more for me, know its for me
Lord knows let be, Everything you want for me
Man up, I'm Coming
Sun up, I'm Running
Turn up, still humming
Ya baby boy needing his daddy, what's funny
We playing roles in reversal
Can't blame it on the women, that's so pitiful
And ain't shooting at you boys on subliminals
All black in the bushes I was criminal
Apostle