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By The Grace Of God

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The devil's tappin' on shoulders, he's tryna get to know ya
The right time to fold ya
I'm losing saints in my soldiers
It's all la-di-da-di till you lookin' at the body
Smiles I'll never see again, never be a wee again
Cleanin' out your closet, the one you kept your demons in
Hard for me to breathe again
I'ma blame your head, not your heart, till we meet again
Easily I could've been one of them
Locked up and never get to see the Sun again
Burnin' buildings, I kept runnin' in
The allure, every time I flew a hunnid in
Codefendant caved in and lawyers couldn't save him
All for the love of five-eighty and a mix bitch
Havin' your baby, I done dodged strays crazy
Man, I think about that shit daily

When the crew breaks apart, who takes the charge?
You face the cards, I'll lace the squad
Went from mason jars to crepe tartars
'Scaped the odds by the grace of God

I've seen killers and kingpins sink behind a wall
I've watched many men die 'cause no one would make the call
I've seen entire empires crumble and fall
Yes I seen it all
They missed this wall by the grace of God

All the black cats I seen
All the black MACs I squeezed, all the black crowes I dreamed
Even the black cloud hoverin'
Couldn't touch me in the bulletproof Cullinan
Tears on my pillowcase, was I spittin' in your face
When you let me beat that case?
Some niggas see the money, can't make it (Can't make it)
Some niggas get the money, can't take it (Can't take it)
Gotta realize that they was naked
Was I cookin' death when I was bakin'?
Salt Bae, sprinkle it and sauté it
You don't trust me, then we all weigh it (Yeah)
And it ain't over till we all say it (Yeah)
And you ain't shootin' shit, them guns is archaic (Yeah)
In closing, I see I'm chosen
All my pressure points frozen, you know how it goes (Yeah)

When the crew breaks apart, who takes the charge?
You face the cards, I'll lace the squad
Went from mason jars to crepe tartars
'Scaped the odds by the grace of God

I've seen killers and kingpins sink behind a wall
I've watched many men die 'cause no one would make the call
I've seen entire empires crumble and fall
Yes I seen it all
They missed this wall by the grace of God

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