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Never Let Me Down

So yeah, new job. Things are good. I'm counting the days until when I start. This is going to be exciting.

First I snatched the streets, then I snatched the charts. First I had they ear, now I have they heart. Rappers came and went, I been here from the start. Seen them put it together, watch them take it apart.

Last night I celebrated by hitting up Taco Tuesday with a few friends, some of which I haven't seen in forever. It was real nice. I haven't made my way to Taco Tuesday in a really long time. Got kind of drunk.

I did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed. Swear I've been baptized at least three or four times, but in the land where niggas pray, you cons are getting paid. It's gonna take a lot more than coupons to get us saved, like it take a lot more than do-rags to get your waves.

I'm going to need to get some new clothes. Don't really have much in the way of slacks and button down shirts. Someone should take me clothes shopping. I'm not so good at picking that kind of stuff out.

If I were of the highest cliff, on the highest riff and you slipped down the side and clinched on to your life in my grip, I would never, ever let you down. And when these words are found let it been known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love. That's why my breath is felt by the deaf and why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind. I too dream in color and in rhyme. So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house cuz whenever I open my heart, my soul, or my mouth a touch of God reigns out.

This is what I've been working for for the past year. Now it's time to put it all into action.

Take 'em to church.