LunchBox FFN - My Prayers / Outro

Our Father
Who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those who trespass against us
And lead us not into temptation
But deliver us from evil
Amen
GZZZZ
Our father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name be thy name
4 all I've seen 4 all I’ve dun done
Some can’t b sung forgive your son
Just hear my prayers hear my prayers
Just hear my prayers hear my prayer hear my prayers
Lord hear my prayers hear my prayers
Hear my prayers hear my prayers hear my prayers hear my prayers
All I dun seen
All I dun done
Still feel I’m Lebron of this shit the chosen 1
Still feel ima bomb up this bitch but more den once
Still feel like a gift of god but ain’t my mamma only son
At this since ah Y G
Waddup Ha this ah breeze
Tell Bert custom the piece
An let the Fat Slime speak
I ain’t here to give no lesson I’m just saying wat it be
Staying focused on progression hoping that he guiding me
Oh Hail Mary
Pops turned ah catholic
Some my niggaz Muslim still will flip u on some Acro shit
Uncle still preaching shout out da cuzzo he’s da paster kid
When all deep whole fam cherish da laughs we get
Life’s bittersweet so don b taking shit for granted kid
Still can hear your voice inside my head the day u told me this
It’s been 15 years later n I still feel your soul within
Guess that answered all your question that you asked song we did
Our father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name be thy name
4 all I've seen 4 all I’ve dun done
Some can’t b sung forgive your son
Just hear my prayers hear my prayers
Just hear my prayers hear my prayer hear my prayers
Lord hear my prayers hear my prayers
Hear my prayers hear my prayers hear my prayers hear my prayers
Rip Remy Da Price
Rip to OJ
Rip to Junior D
An Rip to Sweeney & Smokey
Rip Natalie B
Rip Rochelle B
Rip to Tubby
Rip to Skinny T
Rip to Lata
Rip to Granfada Wurl
Rip Lil nigga Dushie
Rip to Marko Polo
Rip to my black nigga Peedi
Rip to O a K
Rip to Jah blaze
An Rip to Emay
Rest In Peace to all of our loved ones no longer physically here with us today
God knows you truly missed
An forever living in our spirit
Until we meet again
We gon hold shit down right here
Dat Way
Amen
Bell Rings
Yea yea yea
How was Recess?
Some of y’all look like y’all got bruised up
Some of y’all look like y’all got cuts
Told you this shit wasn’t guna be perfect
Told you to watch each other’s back
Told you bout loyalty
Wasn’t ah game wasn’t it
Hold up he ain’t from this class
But just wait
Lunchtime y'all gon get him

Written by:
Anthony Dinguana-Sivuilu

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