Lyrics Intro - Eshon Burgundy
I
just
wanna
start
off
by
saying
good
morning
No
matter
where
you
are
No
matter
what
time
it
is,
good
morning
Everybody
stand
around
and
see
the
sunshine
Look
up
in
the
sky
watch
it
hang
for
you
and
I
Watch
it
hang
for
our
heinous
actions
and
foolish
pride
It
won't
entertain
distractions
and
refuse
to
die
Watch
it
love
us
with
its
arm
stretched
wide
You
can
see
the
nails
published
in
the
palms
of
a
God
Forgive
them
Father
for
they
know
do
not
what
they
do
Imagine
killing
somebody
so
they
can
save
you
Imagine
giving
paradise
to
a
thief
who
very
well
deserves
hell
but
he
get
life
on
a
beach
That's
the
kind
of
image
that
will
follow
repentance
If
you
feel
like
you
should
say
it
please
don't
swallow
the
sentence
When
I
was
young
I
almost
went
out
with
a
bang
Look
at
me
momma
I
made
it
to
seventeen
She
proud
cause
I
ain't
doing
time
The
bullets
ain't
kill
me,
my
girl
ain't
having
my
child
I
wanna
rhyme
so
I,
hit
the
studio
and
pen
the
flow
to
make
em
say
whoa
When
it
come
to
rapping
all
these
rappers
better
lay
low
Catching
bodies
like
I'm
standing
at
the
altar
Raekwon
told
me
I
was
raw,
stay
focused
young
boy
When
you
from
the
bottom
all
you
know
is
come
up
quick
And
watch
your
body,
cause
somebody
might
run
up
click
Where
I'm
from
we
all
suffer
from
paranoia
Can't
be
caught
without
a
strap
and
a
vest,
and
a
pair
of
lawyers
But
the
good
Lord
came
for
the
heart
of
the
wicked
To
rediscover
the
lost
and
make
a
way
for
the
sinner
I
said
the
good
Lord
only
reason
why
I'm
convicted
I'm
praying
for
my
enemies
now
no
longer
religious
I
can
feel
the
summer
and
the
winter
time
I
can
feel
comfortable
not
getting
mine
I
can
put
everybody
before
me
I'm
tryna
eat
but
find
myself
fasting
and
praying
my
dinner
time
Put
a
comma
in
all
my
drama
call
that
a
finish
line
Any
problems
from
this
point
on
look
at
my
sin
and
pride
Promise
all
the
love
I
had
for
hell
is
now
minimized
Death
or
jail
my
soul
ain't
for
sale
satan
been
obliged
Things
changed
and
the
Lord
making
different
arrangements
My
core
is
shaking
my
foundation
is
breaking
My
heart
is
contrite,
my
forgiveness
is
on
sight
Every
trap
set
before
me
to
floor
me
is
more
blatant
I
should've
been
found
dead,
but
I
wasn't
No
perfection
man
I
still
got
my
struggles
Lord
your
word
is
so
real,
its
a
hunnid
When
we
swear
to
tell
the
truth,
the
judge
make
us
swear
on
it
I'm
passed
over
My
past
over
The
Passover
My
past
over
I'm
passed
over
The
Passover
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