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It all started on the


It all started on the church steps

I was a boy indulged in many messes

Until he came with what we know as Christian Rap

This became my outlet for coming out the trap

I thank my mom for never giving up

I know I'm a bad child but you'll die for this simpleton

Therefore I'll do it a million times over

Pursue education Follow God so you can rest peacefully when the day is over

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