MANIFEST/OUTRO

I woke up this morning I was Fillin kind of thigh it was me Jesus Christ and Halilasi Salast sent gueeds in the name of the most high Ja Rasta Fari Christ took a sip the armerte passed it down the table said I betrayed by one of you 12 disciples give me a clue who could do this to you the kid on the block who makes less money than you 20 cops roll up they offer him 80 pieces of silver all he got is a deal it with cavor right on burgeon st from bad luck to good luck my cup runeath over pass it down guzzle up the time have arrive the prophecy will manifest I saw beach I got scamed butterflies on my chest father if possible pass this cup before me it's too luck I chose my destiny and death sent for me you see I loved hard once but that never wasn't returned I found out the man I kie for he wasn't even concerned in time it turned he tried to burn like a perm through my eyes saw the deception my heart wouldn't let me learn from um some durn woman was I and everytime he'd lie he'd cry and inside I would kie my heart must have kied a thousand death compared myself to Toni Braxton and thought I'd never catch my breath nothing left me stole the heart from my chest I tried to call the cops that type of thief the can't arrest pain suppress will lead to cardiac arrest diamonds deserved diamonds but be convinced me I was worth less when my peoples would protest I told then to mind there business cause my shit was complex more than just sex I was blessed but couldn't fill it like when I was caressed I spent nights cluthing my breast over whelmed by god's test I was gods best contiplating death not a gilette No man is ever worth the oower dice manifest Gun claps shell caps got them crawlin on their backs come through with the fu dave yo who the fuck is that it unpredictable from my temple for ja jitshu cut you with my lyrics stab you with my pencil lethal injection witness protection refugee camp under investigation gun shot burst I all directions for the week emcees we reached a revelation just changed through year pores get new and kill bores I can keep when I'm on a tour some manifest wit slugs in they chest god bless all the cowboys in the wild west