Texty: Rick Ross. Deeper Than Rap. Valley Of Death.

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The meek shall inhieret the earth
Thats what the bible says
I need it.

Walk like a giant
Talk like a tyrant
Faith of a mustard seed destined for a thriump
David or Galaith
Hate me or admire
Kush burns slow as I chase my desire
Embrace my empire
Batta boy eat fire
Guns like choirs when they sing keep quite
Will I get to heaven? turn a song 27
Lord knows when I see this monkey I'm gon be the devil
Be him cause I'm clever
Beat him at whatever
You never was a G nigga unit aint even togetha
New york's unified down south love dat
When we get to shine? muthafuckas where the love at?
Real niggas gettin money betta log on
Think da games dead now? imagine when ya dogs gone
Imagine when this song gone
When ya phone off theres only one to call on.