Bebécito, FlyGuyy - Slapper Time (Intro)

Everyday's a tough test
Wrestlin' with sin and flesh
Yes
But we must all repent
Sometimes we forget
I'm not holier than thou
But I try my best
(God does matter)
Yes (Forreal)
Too blessed to be stressed
(Shoutout M.C. Hammer)
And I love my neighbor
But nevertheless
I must talk my (Shhhh)

My, my, my, my
Music hits
So hard
Makes me wanna say
Oh, my Lord!
Thank you
For blessing me
With a nice rhyme style and these FlyGuyy beats
My, my music hits
So hard
Makes me wanna say
Oh, my Lord!
Thank you
For blessing me
With a nice rhyme (Stop!)
Slapper time!

As I lay my rhymes down on the beat
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
A lotta rappers been dying but I pray for they souls too
Lord knows I been a fool
But you always pulled me through
Even if my songs don't see the day of the light
I pray this inspire all my homies to write
And read
Please believe, we could achieve
Anything, everyday that we blessed to breathe
I'm me!
Corny as you think I may be
I mean everything I say and say everything I mean
In a song
I used to rap along to the strong Hip-Hop jams
My fam would play all night long
I promised, my dad and mom one day I'll have my own
I pray to gettem a home and pay off all the loans
Cause I seen em working hard
And long and on and on and on
Til the ffff break of dawn
And excuse my language but that's something I can't condone
So I gotta make a way with this microphone
I got faith that God will make a way out of no way
No more sorrow, no more crying, no more pain
It's been said that we living in the last days
I'mma do the right thing and give the praise to Yahweh
Blessed be the day I make it to heaven's gates
To meet the Most High

(When you're the son of a King!)

Written by:
Branden Carcamo

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