!Keep your dollars
Willis B. Wellhad some dollars in my pocket, turned it to change. took off in my rocket, flew outta range. fallings not an option so I'm floating up in space. still gettin calls for them thangs. had to cut em off. probably stalking me for play. had em all paid.i just couldn't stay. unplugged from the game. made my pay. took them dollars in my pocket turned into change. couldn't put em in the bank. no need for fame. writing rhymes since the 6th grade. notebooks fulla poetry insides explained. heart full of pain. spirit full a gold.but my soul wasn't saved. now I got goals. now I gotta a babe. nothing I have now for back then that'd I'd trade. no regrets now i know Gods got his way. would of burned out. never could I fade. still shine in all do. it's just the way that I was made. I smile in rain. knowing I've been through everything I got lessons through grace. blessings in place. dropped out the race. still on pace. still got change from those dollars in my pocket and that's enough just in case I gotta get through the day. enemies i look em in the eye. they can see the story in my face. you won't win. my deaths been erased. debts went away. I'm just grateful so I pray and give thanks to Jesus Christ for baring my burdens and took em the grave.
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