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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