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World spin like Top What make it go stop When my stomach in knot Trust God Believe it or Not I've got my reasons for that I cried out when I was on my back and he came and saved me from the same ole traps Believe me when I say that them demons made it all black And I didn't know if I would make it back out of the vacuum when heavy depression attacked and The money pressure stacked and it's like all I could see was lack and every thing wrong when I was off track and some days be harder than others and some days clouds seem to hover and who out here really got me covered for the most part on my own Figuring it out on my own up gainst these odds alone but I'm bad to the bone Ima make them grown man decisions shoot down all the drone and sniff out all of these clones and clowns can catch a fade like heads put all these blockers campaign to bed like night time and really this feel the like the right time to right mine cause I been too wrong for along time in my life I was so off but Now I'm getting put on like new wardrobes. better days yea wouldn't you agree that we need more of those. Thorns but I rose through the concrete and broke through the glass dome penetrated made my way back home and it's still true I saw God sit on his throne and all these fables I froze Dem eyes open dat was closed Thorns but I rose Even if only me and God knows it. World spin like Top What make it go stop When my stomach in knot Trust God Believe it or Not I've got my reasons for that I cried out when I was on my back and he came and saved me from the same ole traps dem difficult paths I chose them being lost and twisted thought does that Like rubber balls bounced back oh how that devil be around back but keeping these eyes straight to go around and my cap give it no slack tight on my comeup routine cause I don't wanna be where I been or have to relive some the things I seen the shadow way is a no man's land and I hate the feel of stuck in between Knowing there's more available Got my weapon and reup my ammo weapon be the heart and blamo life deep yea really aint nothing I can't handle. keep my spirit lit like a candle and keep it pushing like bullies while I perfect land this mayday like Sully nothing pull me apart like pull a part When I bee the salt and when I bee the light 2 the dark World spin like Top What make it go stop When my stomach in knot Trust God Believe it or Not I've got my reasons for that I cried out when I was on my back and he came and saved me from the same ole traps