was won, was never won. This Bread I eat. This Oath I swear. As I enflame myself with prayer. The wind is howling like the souls in Hell. Heaven is deception. Faith is a cell. This is the final
hand bitch. None of y'all betta. Ain't none of y'all betta. If it is name. We'll squash you, A S A P, feel it All I know, niggas give me all my dough. Like Boston George comin' through with all my