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2019 everything finna change

Aw yeah, aw yeah

Jesus the author and finisher sovereign center

The God of a billion fatherless children

I’m starting the temperature up

Abolish a written with homonyms, synonyms, Soloman’s wisdom

And all for the mention of God who ascended above

Not from the venue?

A Glock to your temple, they’ll rob you, then kill you

For nominal figures yo' body get hit, and then slumped

Pop at you simpletons all in yo' mental

Young Monty too spiritual

Stop with the lip or I’m callin' yo' minister up

I remember Clayton County livin' thinkin'

«Will I ever know a better day?»

Rebel on per diem, devil in my dm

I been prayin' all the hell away

Elevate, never break, Heaven waits

Hella people bein' led astray

To medicate instead of pray and dedicate

To higher livin' we can celebrate

I promise I ain’t pentecostal

If you wanna go bar for bar just know the pen’ll cost you

I pray to God to take the limits off you

So we can take this living water to these empty fossils

These rappers don’t own a gun can’t find a move they shot

They taking flows out here

They got more steals than Mookie Blaylock

They writing verses 'bout their percocets and groupies they got

Think they’re glued to their spot but truly they not

I’m coming for it, Monty

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