My soul is wearying Oh Lord who will comfort me? I said my soul is wearying Beating down from all of my misery yeh Gotta hold of my heart Keeps me bound where the whole wide world is free yeah My home is a wreckage a family ground Impli-ed in poverty

We'll all find our sacrifice tomorrow, Our journey on towards a brighter day, Silent tears we left behind, still so far away, Across the endless sands, Through the fields of our despair, Dream for all eternity, we stand, yeah, Rise above the universe

EST (what the fuck) Let's bring some reality to it, And the whole gang's in here, yeah, bitch (bitch) OK, EST for life, 40 motherfuckin' days I hustled, 40 nights I got 40 deep behind me, ain't a motherfuckin' nice 40 swishas, 40 bitches, went from

It was all a dream yeah homey I am on my job I got my foot in the door but still hustlin' for more I'm fed up (ay) I'm fed up (ay) I'm fed up (ay) I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired Yeah I got my team and I got all of my niggas behind me (I'm

Kill your conscience Do your best, do your worst, show me where it hurts Kill your conscience, better you than me You're all plugged in, ready and rehearsed Yeah you're all plugged in, ready and rehearsed Back for more of what you love Back for more of

Gyal show mi weh yo got Meck mi used mi Iphone 5 tek a snap Yo do the thing dem weh mi cyaa fi got From mi si you yo find mi weak spot God know mi addicted to her yeah A you me waan, tell everybody this That a my property nuh bother trouble it Addiction

Say yeah (yeah) Yes, we can You're my woman, don't need another Get behind the other, we can lift each other Tornado weather, we another level Don't you know that we're able? Let alone makes us major We can now sit at the table And grow in his favor

I'm safe here in my mind I'm free to speak with my own kind This is my life, this is my life I'll decide not you Yeah I've left the world behind Keep the world with all its sin He's had enough He couldn't take anymore He found a place in his mind

You got a piece of me And honestly My life (my life) would suck (would suck) without you 'Cause we belong together now, yeah Forever united here somehow, yeah La la la la la la La la la la la Guess this means you're sorry You're standing at my door

Never selling heroin, never selling crack again Yeah, I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again Don't fire indiscriminate, with the mac again My people are stuck behind glass like a mannequin They pretend to give a fuck, just like the Vatican