Catch 22
Seven J feat. Double F Fendii
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Sitting in my garage, I ain't gonna cap, thinking about my daughter with this .40 on my lap. Thinking bout my shorty she support and have my back, “don’t blow your thoughts out, just record em on a track”/ Sylvia in my head I hear her voice up in the back, these christians saying just be patient cuz the lord is coming back. I remember telling Pooh dat, he was short a couple stacks, and then secretly I judged him cuz he ordered him a pack./ Double down flipped it from some orders in the trap, extra weight whippin bricks the same water from the tap. I needed money and my brother put some quarters in my back, ( I'll never forget you gave me yo re up money bro...)/ my brother Juggy solid as they come, put his chest in front of mine when la had tried me wit a gun. That's why rather he right or wrong boy I’m ten toes bout him, for Olorunda I'll dump 100 out the window bout him./ my brother Benny reached out he been neglected from churches, showed love as a man & I've never met him in person. Copped my first piece told Pooh I want the big ruger, he said “they jam bro just roll wit the six shooter.”/ Early morning Sunday school lessons, living in poverty man where them Sunday school blessings. Age of accountability was just bout 12, got baptized quick cuz I was stressed bout hell./ even tithed my allowance I was just so frail, second guessing everything in this flesh I dwelled. I'ma sinner I'm the worst I am broken I am dirt, things I'll never teach my daughter so she'll denigrate her worth./ Tell her she's a queen, beautiful extravagant, lawyers scared of the Kult music is my advocate. jesus equal to the flag so their views are so adamant, protect their racists idols and just spew it at all Kaepernick./ Worship 45 as they chewing on the sacraments, Sunday it’s a white collar Monday it’s a MAGA fit. *Voila* Magic tricks it's really depressing, abusers behind closed doors deliver a message. About truth and justice and emphasize grace, support a thin blue line and minimize race./ 20+ years I been into my faith, look how quick they are to judge me tho the minute mine break
So what do you do, when you’re broken and hurt can't go to the church it's a catch 22
So what do you do, when you’re broken and hurt can't go to the church it's a catch 22
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