I had a f***ed up conversation with myself today, I said Andre, I notice that you don't even pray. You used to be mad tight with Jesus; now you about fast cars, suits and Visas. What the f*** happen to you, who the f*** you turned into? You think you can just forget all the things He brought you through? You need to fall back homie, your distracted my homie, think about the consequences of your actions my homie, them rosaries you rock'n can't save you my homie. "Depart from me, I don't even know you my homie" -that's what He goin' say. You goin' be like; "Let me explain!" Its too late, one the Angels took you away. And now you brunin'n up, should have went to Church instead of turn'n up and now them Sunday School lessons you wish you had learned them up.But they don't do you no good in The Lake; eternity is how long it'll goin' take. Real talk...

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Andre Abbott

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