If it wasn’t for the dark you couldn’t see the stars.
If it wasn’t for the scars couldn’t spit these bars.
If it wasn’t for the pain wouldn’t be gain.
I show love so I feel no hate.
Special cars with God’s steering will.
Spiritual pill scriptures spill so we can heal.
Meditations for medications help my mind be still.
Scriptural train no strain as I ride these tracks.
Stay hip on the gospel trip to ship the pain away in stacks.
Story rip strip away the masks.
If it wasn’t for the dark you couldn’t see the stars.
If it wasn’t for the scars couldn’t spit these bars.
If it wasn’t for the pain wouldn’t be gain.
I show love so I feel no hate.
Better rain wash my brain.
Broke ought to, brought me to the alter for alterations.
Super stain erased I’m sustained took my pain on a permanent vacation.
Correcting lash clash with my pitiful ass got pass the past.
Special lash splash my mind baptized.
God rows man grows out their dirt like trees.
Stars in reams streams,
Design in reams of written dreams.
Score in reams scream cash in reams cream.
Call loud above the cloud, ” I am filthy rich, cool, lean squeaky clean. ”
Terrible rash took out the trash got a brand new bag.
If it wasn’t for the dark you couldn’t see the stars.
If it wasn’t for the scars couldn’t spit these bars.
If it wasn’t for the pain wouldn’t be gain.
I show love so I feel no hate.
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