.I came in the game like itâs nothing
Been running game like a marathon
Clean up the streets like a janitor>Sick on the beat like itâs cholera
Shining the light of gospel
Itâs dark in the streets itâs a cold world
I carry the cross on my shoulders
Dying to self is my purp.
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