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Life right

Had to get my life right

Looking like a Lite Brite

Light skin brother out the box

And now it’s Fight Night

Why am I a flight risk?

Suicidal life twist

White skin mother love em

When He in a crisis

Whether not He Christ-like

That is what my Christ like

My thin brother got thick

And went to Zeitgeist

Love em like a nice gift

Hug em when I write this

I be dripping like a Polynesian

In the night shift

I be flipping all your mausoleums

With the right spit

Open up your eyesight

Scope 'em like Snipe Rife

Mingle with the Dark Side

At best you’ll get a tie fight

Never reach the W

Never see your life right

Never see identity

Because you like the other you

I ain’t tryna smother you

But loving you is Christ-like

So I’m gonna open up the gates

Like I’m Might Guy

Even though I might die

I might dye my hair like Ye

Jk, just the line

It’s been a minute, Give or take

So I’m a need for you to swipe right

Thank You for the swipe right

Do you really like Christ?

Million dollar question on the lifeline

You Punch drunk like Mai Tai’s and Mike Ty

One too many hits on the right side

That’s life right?

One too many sips of my iced tea

I’m a lightweight

How you judge the gaze

When you tryna get your life straight

You Pray for Ye

Or waiting to say I told you so?

Never noticed your own light fading

When you supposed to glow