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Kylous Gee
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Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Yeah
Black and blue like a bruise you can't lose
Stripped down like a screw uh uh you can't move
A headache not a head case don't get me confused
With the face tatted souls that's dying they head blue
Life has multiple routes and different avenues
I been down all the above got the receipts to prove
Still spitting facts like it's written in the almanac
While humans put cash in apps and forget where their wallets at
Came a long way from bringing change to the laundromat
To this day I still give a fan the shirt off my back
That's a cloth and I'm cut from a different piece
Pen game raw like it's moved by Pusha T
Honestly I'm more interested in pushing peace
Push the point of v and force your brain into epiphany
And once your mind is free you'll never freestyle for free
There's level to this world I'm rearranging hierarchies (higher keys)
Wildlife conservation efforts just to protect me
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels yeah
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
No pity to get my life back
I flip through memories
Spend a fee for the dime sack
I'm not on the earth now
A playground but I'm sad
The slide doesn't go down
Ended up where I left at
Hardly the plan
How crazy and hazy days can get
Play me your favorite tape of some shh
I made under pressure
Everyday is a lesson in grief
Heap the praise on
Spread the glaze gon ways
Easy get stuck in
Really won't give a uh
When everything on the up and
Everything in your face
Everything but some love
But that's easy you think replace
You telling yourself shop for another belt
That hole easy to fill you screaming out for some help
Felt god in a drop you cop put on the shelf
You run away from yourself
But where the hell is you going
Trophies money and touring your plan to make you whole
But that ain't how that go
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
My grandmother used to love that show
Writer(s): Kyle Grossett
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