Correction Lyrics Black Sheep or Goat? by Xavy Rusan

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Granny told me be my brother's keeper back when there was beepers
Back when renegade and e done taught me more than teachers
I could get them out the bleachers I don't need no features
Cause I ain't ever been no sleeper movin' like a creature
I don't even got to tell 'em I just play the card
You f*ckin' with a prophet while you tryna' play with God
I just give 'em soul without the faking and facade so I'm healing n*gga's hearts I ain't just making n*ggas nod
This the sh*t that made me wanna rap
You wasn't there so mothaf*cka' I need all of that
Apply for jobs and motherf*ckas wasn't calling back
I bought a ticket out to Cali then I bought a sack
I learned some lessons sold some game and I brought it back
I never blocked none of my n*ggas I just taught 'em facts
They brotha's never taught 'em nothin' they just bought 'em macs
They treat these artificial n*ggas like they artifacts and I don't want no part of that
So part of me I'm making moves
I got my mind on making millions they just makin' do
I count my blessings watch the sh*t I put my faith into
That b*tch unfaithful cause she never had no faith in you
Roger that I get it now
Still believe in love its just hard to stay committed now, thuggin' on my dolo it's just me and all my n*ggas now

I said I'm thuggin' on my lonely it's just me and all my n*ggas now (me and all my n*ggas now)
We posted by the water burnin' blunts and sippin' liquor down (me and all my n*ggas now)
Stickin' to the script so baby you ain't gotta stick around (me and all my n*ggas now)
I said I'm thuggin' on my lonely it's just me and all my n*ggas now (me and all my n*ggas now)
We posted by the water burnin' blunts and sippin' liquor down (me and all my n*ggas now)
Stickin' to the script so baby you ain't gotta stick around (me and all my n*ggas now)
Stickin' to the script so baby you ain't gotta stick around (me and all my n*ggas now)

Word on the street I heard that Jesus look like Lil' Wayne
At least I hope he do cause maybe then he'll feel my pain
I went to public school and b*tches plotted n*ggas banged
So my biggest chain was they poison they put on my brain
I changed lanes just so I can move at any pace
I maintain making pretty b*tches give me face
And when I'm finished I'm like f*ck 'em you can give me space
f*ck I look like chasin' you when I don't need my any chase
My cousin coming home in two weeks I wish him well
To give my family heaven bet I give these n*ggas hell
We only free as all our heroes in the NFL, scared to speak up for your dead brothers who ain't live to tell
So f*ck the world and the government especially
Pull a Bob Marley on the sheriff and the deputy
Call it em you wanna but the criminals accepted me when we was tryna' eat you n*ggas wouldn't share the recipe
When I was low my loved ones gave me the chili and showed her
Woke up one morning and forgot all that sh*t that I told her
These n*ggas full of wishful thinking I'm really a soldier
So close to quitting it's a blessing I get to be older
I'm on the same mission but they actin' different now, thuggin' on my dolo it's just me and all my n*ggas now

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