Producer 9-0 and Bishop LW Bolton Jr - At The Gate (Extended) (feat. Bishop LW Bolton Jr)

ct the gate by Producer 9-0/La'Nardo Myrick

It's me again/ back at the gate
Oh, ancient of days/asking for a better fate
I done unspeakables/my sins can't be forgivable
cnd my eyes have seen a man cry/ seen envy cause a man to die

My fav relative frank savory/they laid him dead in an alley
Sadly, the snakes still in this place/can't look at me with a straight face
I retrace/my road of silly mistakes/crimes committed for steaks on the plate
My Jeanne gone be in awe of my ills/shan gone be like my daddy did kill

For dollar bills 9-oh would wreck/lives/ gang bang for respect
Stole cars with lil mark/for money and sport/had nasty habits to support
I done shot a lot of people and they do even kno it/I done stole a lot of people thangs and they don't even know it
But I know that eye in the sky/been watching my sins multiply

Do u care if there's a reason why/go on laugh/you know half of it imma deny
try to rationale/or self-victimize/ plain lie/if I was rich/heaven I would try to buy
My lamenting might be too late/but I am here beggin at the gate
God, I know if it was easy/ my stomach wouldn't be queasy/

I wanna apologize to granny for stealing/and grandpa for sneaking
Taking 100s out his billfold/ redemption I seek now that I am old
Gotta teach Shonda there a better way/ better choices lead to better days
Yeah, better men have passed/ better soldiers gone inna flash

the shame is so evident/the bad lifestyle rappers represent
my middle name lewd never decent/me and my niggas regulars at the precinct
there was a time before cherry/my future was scary
I was in lala land, no God and no peace/scheming erry day no sleep

So, this missive or whatever u call it/Dear God, I kno imma trip
don't wanna go to hell/ begging lawd/my heart genuine, no fraud
I do not wanna die before I tell Johnta/get education and seek cllah erryday
cnd if you find yo self-lost in this world/no new friend, not a boy or girl

Don't run to drugs or the licqour/or think sex will be the answer
That fed indictment, my first obituary/death on the streets or in the penitentiary
Like Lazarus my warning OG laced/your story don't gotta be disgraced
Children, don't hesitate or contemplate/ come see yo daddy at the gate

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