They say Jesus died and then he rose again
I writing what I feel through this pen
and every day I sin
but I'm rappin about what I hold with in
and I'm at the bottom but I'm on my way to the top
this music, I'm never gunna stop
and I may not be the best but I no that I'm blessed
and I feel my savior in my chest
and I'm just a kid from the south-west
and this FAME I'm obsessed.......

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