Before I Sleep I Pray To The Lord 
My Soul To Keep
And If I Should Die
Before I Wake
I Pray To The Lord
My Soul To Take
For Goodness Sake

I'm not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Said you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road

For the Stupid cops

Yezzer
Im comin round the loop 
Im in the Bentley coop
In the 35
Doin 22
Don't honk your horn
Don't flash your lights 
Cuz me and jody passin blunts like we pass the mic 
Im after nice 
D.A.s after me. 
Bitch im a boss
I get increase your salary 
Locked up in ATL 
For getting blunted
Straight out of Fulton County
To magic city Mondays 
Blowin money 
Throwin money 
Its snowin money
These bitches should lay down and make a snow angel 
Let the bitch suck my dick
Now her throat famous 
Long paper 
Short gangster 
Short vanquish 
And I can speak everything
Except court language
Snitches die ugly
So I forbid the
And tell the pigs
Come and get me!