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Dear God, I know I'm wrong sometimes but
 Who are they to judge me
 Cause umm... he who don't sin should cast the first stone
 Dear God, Forgive me for my sins
 Cause all I wanted to do in this world was to win
 To all my soldiers in the grave or the pen
 All my soldiers, thats blowing with the wind, life is hard
 Dear God, Forgive me for my sins
 Cause all I wanted to do in this world was to win
 To all my soldiers in the grave or the pen
 All my soldiers, thats blowing with the wind, life is hard
 I ain't got time to worry about who hate me or love me
 Why would I care how a nigga feel when only god can judge me
 I know I deserve 5 mics for how hard I strive
 But I'm cool cause I really only need one mic like Nas
 and I ain't got time to worry about whether my foes is mad
 Got bigger problems, should the color of my cars or clothes be black
 If you really wanna understand me, then just come with me
 Then you really understand why I keep the gun with me
 Only way to make money, if you slung rocks
 Rap was the hot shit, you had to have a jumpshot
 Look, I try but my shots was off
 I stay fly, stay driving something new on the block, y'all
 It don't take a rocket scientist if you can add
 I never had a job figuring out you do the math
 Tell my nigga I had a fight with, I never told you I was starving
 What's the rush, I figure I could just tell you tomorrow
 But tomorrow never came, well it came but you wasn't around
 I know God took you but I know you still looking down
 You know I do this for the ones that ain't got no choice
 I speak the truth for the ones who ain't got a voice, let's go