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Los - Molly Remix feat. Decipha

Verse: I see many these fellas, they running to get what they want on the grind, as if they can control what they getting, or selling, or buying, or living, or dying, they figure that living and getting whatever they willing is in they control, but they don't get it that all their materials dead at the end of the road/ 

So many pretend to be pious or really be righteous, but are really atrocious, outward, can they really seem right, but everyone loves sin if you haven't noticed, Like after the dinner with moms we meeting with pops, we chill on the sofa, we sayin' we livn' for God, I'm feelin' her thighs and knowing I'm bogus/ 

Some men of the class, don't care what they doing, they do it and knowing they wrong, like how could you say that you love her, but every other lady you ain't leaving alone, I've been up with many, that roll in their villainy, hide and they cover their tracks, who enter the end of they tyranny, only to figure out all that they gettin is wrath/ 

But God, in light of the beauty, within the resurrected King of the Jews, who not only showed us we wicked, but took on the penance for me and my dudes, our Good is as good as a balance that's negative, our very heart is a flaw, so if ever you thinkin you ever made it to any level...better remember in Adam we all fall// 

Chorus:What makes a man fooled what makes a man flawed, what's make a man true, what makes a man wrong, what makes a man Cool what makes a man right what makes a man Real what makes a man CHRIST// 

Verse 2:You see the majority lovin they self and they run to discredit the truth, that every intention intuition and invention it stems from the root, steeling and murder and lie, and approve it to others they love to recruit, applauding the evil hating the good, and for wicked they rally they troops/ 

now even the system is set up to do nothing but lead you opposite of what’s righteous, out of the heart and the mind of a man is imbedding a seed of malignants, that’s why its so easy to follow the blind and adopt and exert their devices, that’s why you can notice today many live any way and they thinking they Christian/ 

So they running to give out they money to charities and even to ones on the streets, they buying out lots, and setting up shops, to sell it to families cheap, and they clearing their calendar, hopping on planes to be out for a couple of weeks, cause they feel they do good when they visit the villages showin them love over seas/ 

But God, weighs every action in fact it’s a knack to be dragged into darkness, He dwells in a unapproachable light any excellence of us is prone to be garbage, we live on a level where nothing is ever to us a big deal but to Him it’s a problem, our offense is infinity which doesn’t begin to describe it that man is deserving the coffin// 

Chorus: What makes a man fooled what makes a man flawed, what's make a man true, what makes a man wrong, what makes a man Cool what makes a man right what makes a man Real what makes a man CHRIST// 

Verse 3: sum up my fears, I've written my lyrics, so you hopefully notice... Within my character flaws, I'm breaking the law, with every notion, the moment my secular yielding my efforts for my bit of amusement, I press against the glory and deserve the death of uzzah...meanwhile I'm learning and I'm picking up right at where he left off, as if i can live outside of God in mind of seclusion, 

and it's popular, what it offers ya, is a coffin bruh, and the conclusion, what makes us love what we love and pick the simple, path is foolish/ our fashion is of mad collision, pack our bags and push the limits, fact is many actin as if they can pass for christian, 

lackin judgement, they wonder who can use wisdom while we wallow group of youthanism, but if you're decent, ain't no need for euphemism, I know men who see the truth, and then they move to try to rid'em, but we duped to think that we can break the rules, and I'll admit if theirs a proof that God is true then he can take a man and mend him, 

even answer every riddle, take the brash and Make'em gentle, and refashion any mental, Make'em soldiers and defend'em, Make'em proud to be repented, rid the ounce of any sin, and take'em out to Make'em live, and resound to Make'em men//

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