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CHANGED VERSE 1 TO KEEP MYSELF SANE SOMETIMES I REMINISCE
IT PROJECTS MEMORIES BESIDES BENJAMIN’S CASKET YOUR LIFE MAN IT FLASHES NEXT THING YOU KNOW YOUR
ASHES THAT’S WHY I’M A DIVINE SOLDIER BROTHER I THOUGHT
I TOLD YA NOW THERE IS A YOU GOT TO KEEP ALL THINGS IN THE MASTERS HANDS
CAUSE IT’S HIS PLAN WE MAKE THE CHOICE IF WE WANT
TO ENTER KEEP OUR PRIORITIES STRAIGHT AND PUT HIM AT THE
CENTER THE DEVIL ROBBED ME STOLE MY PARTNER’S LIFE
NOW HE BETTER BE READY FOR A TWELVE ROUND FIGHT NO RETREAT NO SURRENDER FRONT LINE DEFENDER A JACK OF ALL TRADES ADAPT LIKE THE PRETENDER IT’S A SHAME THAT WE SIN CUZ I DON’T KNOW IN THE
END IF I’LL EVER GET THE CHANCE TO SEE MY HOMEY AGAIN WHY COULDN’T YOU JUST SPARE HIS LIFE YOU REALLY HAD TO COME LIKE A THIEF IN THE NIGHT I THREW MY FISTS IN THE AIR SAID YOU REALLY DIDN’T
CARE YOU WANT TO ME BELIEVE MAYBE YOU REALLY AREN’T
THERE THAT’S HOW IT FELT IT’S LIKE YOU STANDING UP IN
HEAVEN AND YOU LAUGHING AS YOU LOOK DOWN ON THE WORLD WHILE ALL OF THIS IS
HAPPENING THERE’S WHITES KILLING BLACKS AND BLACKS KILLING
WHITES AND POLITICIANS SAY THAT THEY’RE PROTECTING OUR
RIGHTS AS THEY SUPPLY DRUGS AND AMMUNITION TO US FOR FUN AND THEY’D PROBABLY PUT A BLUNT AND A GUN INTO THE
HANDS OF MY SON (CHORUS)
WE’VE GOT A CHANGE MISSION CHANGED VERSE 2
SOMETIMES I WANT TO FIGHT SOMETIMES I WANT TO KICK SOMETIMES I WANT TO CRY MOST TIMES I WANT TO SPIT THE WAY THAT YOU DIED IT AIN’T EVEN LEGIT AND YOUR FAMILY WANTS TO GIVE UP ROLE OVER AND
QUIT I CAN SAY I UNDERSTAND NOW BECAUSE I HAVE MATURITY
WITH GOD I’LL ALWAYS HAVE STABILITY SECURITY A LOT OF HOMEYS DIE AND A LOT OF MOTHERS CRY IN YOUR PAIN YOU WANT TO LOOK UP TO THE MAN IN THE
SKY AND ASK WHY THE SERVANT OF THE LORD WILL TELL YOU THE DEAL IT’S BECAUSE HE HAS GIVEN US THE GIFT OF FREE WILL
AND THAT’S REAL I KNOW IT’S HARD WHEN A YOUNG SOLDIER GETS SNIPED WITH OPPORTUNITIES AHEAD OF HIM IN THE PRIME OF
HIS LIFE YOU DON’T KNOW WHEN YOU’LL GO BUT YOU NEED TO KNOW WHERE YOU’LL GO WHEN YOU HAPPEN TO HEAR THE FINAL
HORN BLOW DISRESPECT YOUR HOMEY WHEN HE DIES BY BLAZING A
BLUNT DISRESPECT YOUR HOMEY WHEN HE DIES BY GETTING REAL
DRUNK STOP ACTING LIKE A PUNK AND HONOR HIS MEMORY MAKE A CHANGE IN YOUR LIFE AND LEARN FROM THE
TRAGEDY COME ON TO ALL MEN WE GOT TO GET IT TOGETHER IT’S SELF DESTRUCTION WE’RE ALL IN THE SAME GAME
REMEMBER ON MY KNEES I HAVE PRAYED BEN YOU MADE IT IN MY HEARTS FEELING EMPTY LIKE THAT LAST BOTTLE OF
GIN LIFE’S DEALT ME SOME STORMS THAT I’M LEARNING HOW
TO WEATHER OUT OF RESPECT FOR YOU DEATH I’M GONNA MAKE THE
WORLD BETTER (CHORUS)
VERSE 3 AS I LOOK UPON MY BOYS BEN’S CASKET AND STARE HE WAS A YOUNG WHITE MAN FRECKLED WITH SHORT RED
HAIR AND I REALIZE THE TRUTH OF LIFE IT AIN’T FARE
AND REALITY HITS UPON MY HEART LIKE A SNARE YO BACK IN THE DAYS THE GOOD TIMES THEY WEREN’T
LITTLE BUT WE DIDN’T HAVE ENOUGH GOOD TIMES WITH GOD IN
THE MIDDLE LISTEN TO WHAT I’M SAYING AND TAKE IT FOR WHAT
IT’S WORTH WHATEVER YOU’RE DOING YOU BETTER PUT GOD FIRST CUZ JUST LIKE A CLOCK TICKS AND JACKIE’S IN A
KUNFU FLICK IT WON’T LAST IF JESUS AIN’T IN THE MIX THOUGHT WE WERE DOING OUR PARTS WE WENT TO CHURCH
ON WEDNESDAYS BUT EVERY OTHER DAY OF THE WEEK WAS OUR DAYS THE TEMPERATURE WAS LUKEWARM IF YOU WANT TO SAY BUT NEW DIDN’T KNOW THE DANGERS OF LIVING THAT WAY WE GOT DRUNK BLAZED IT UP AND YO WE DID IT
TOGETHER BUT SIN ONLY HAS A SHORT SEASON OF PLEASURE WILL I EVER SEE MY BOY AGAIN POSSIBLY NEVER AND THE TRUTH OF THAT DOG IS TOUGH LIKE LEATHER OLDER BROTHER YES YOUNG SOLDIERS WOULD YOU PLEASE
CONTINUE LOOKIN IN YOUR EYES NOW I CAN SEE THE WORDS ARE IN
YOU VERSE 4
I WANT TO SEND A MESSAGE OUT TO THE MAN THAT
KILLED ME BEST FRIEND
GRAPHICALLY AND INTENSELY WITH A DEVILISH GRIN I USE TO HOPE ONE DAY WE’D MEET UP THEN I WOULD
SIN YOU WOULD RECEIVE A WORSE SENTENCE THEN YOU LAID
ON BEN LUCKILY FOR YOU MY MISSIONS CHANGED FROM SHOT TO
KILL TO COMBAT ON MY KNEES NO MORE BLOOD TO SPILL I WILL COMMAND THAT YOUR LIFE WOULD BE CAPTURED IN
CHRIST AND THAT THESE WORDS REACH YOUR EARS THAT I SAY
THROUGH MY MIC IT DON’T MAKE YOU A MAN IF YOU TAKE SOMEONE’S LIFE
FROM J-WAL JUST A
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