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Tory Lanez

MSG 4 GOD'S CHILDREN

 

MSG 4 GOD'S CHILDREN

(album: The New Toronto 3 - 2020)


'90s televisions, that raised me
Made me feel like it was gravy, I wasn't crazy
Nowadays, the kids all lazy, the pics all crazy
In the land of doing drugs and busting clips off safety
I be crying to the Lord in the times that I feel unsure
Wisdom of the Scriptures like carving lines in the sword
I pray we stick together like all the vines on the wall
Climbing until we fall and driving until we stall
Designer clothes got us here dying in every store
Buying it when we poor, knowing this shit a hassle and
Money that should've been going to owning bigger castles
And still we'll dibble-dabble and try to find it abroad
Living life in this fog, our eyes covered
With all the self-inflicted danger, we could die from it
I'm running through the game just tryna find some ties from it
I was bugging the times that I said that I love it
Because I grew to love myself and who hovers above me
And plus my family and my brothers who love me
This is God purpose
I know the Devil wanna scratch me off surface
But every attempt he trying is worthless, that boy'll never get me
Or represent me, fall out and get to resent me
I'm part of Jehovah army, I know exactly who sent me
And I don't mean to sound like I'm preaching you down
Disregard my past ways, this what I'm teaching you now
Words that I should've been spoke, I'ma speak 'em up now
Niggas try to ether my style while keeping me down
I can tell you, so many people wan' find reason for living
Wanna be a helping hand, but don't know how to give it
I told 'em, "Fall on your knees, repent for your evil deeds
Ask God to show you, but, nigga, actually seek
Mean it when you say it, don't pray it because I told you
Do it for the need of Him to show you," I'm telling y'all
I ain't never, ever, ever felt better, dawg
Bentley pulling off, Bentayga, still smelling off, yeah
I love my haters when they jealous, dawg, uh
'Cause all that I can do is flourish, dawg
Yeah, Daystar

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