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I’m thanking God for my intuition
I’m thanking God for my intuition

Yuh, I’m way too grateful for it
I go the limits to keep every acre, Lord
I’ll bend over backwards to pave the way forth
I’ll go out of my way to make a way, lord
Huh, oh man, God damn
It’s just me and myself and these verses
Me and my faith verses, them generational curses
Me and my faith verses, well, whatever emerges
You can’t just get this shit from walkin’ inside of them churches
Oh man, I’ve seen it all even though I didn’t
I give my all the best stars, all you niggas just wishin’
I’m Star Walkin’ like the lights in my roof
Know who I was, now I finally got the proof
I said “I love you” to myself, I love you too! (I love you too!)
Missed the hill look at them…

…yeah I’ve been on a spree
Every be the casualty
These niggas can’t shackle me

Throw the shackles on my feet so I can praise
I just wanna praise ‘em
I just wanna praise ‘em
Throw the shackles on my feet so I can praise
I just wanna praise ‘em
I just wanna praise ‘em (ya ha ha)

We don’t let God crucify! (God, give it up!)
We give our problems to God! (Yeah, give it up!)
God! God! God! (yeah!)
Call God! God! God! (yeah, we don’t-)
We don’t let problems survive! (God, give it up!)
We give our problems to God! (Yeah, give it up!)
Call God! God! God! (yeah!)
Call God! God! God! (yeah-)
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