I Am That I Am - 10-4 lyrics

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I Am That I Am - 10-4 lyrics

[Hook: Tadar] Creeping through the night, reaper on sight Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life My mind on my wife, mind on his knife Back full of pain where his daggers will strike (I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2 Creeping through the night, reaper on sight Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life My mind on my wife, mind on his knife Back full of pain where his daggers will strike (I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x4 Pray to God for my sins, Pray to God for my plans Pray to God for my friends, That we make it to the end (I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x4 [Verse 1: Tadar] The Day of Requital the outcome, living my life like I'm Malcolm In the middle of the X, Ima target My heart got James it Harden, said please don't beg my pardon My clique got G's like Martin, thats ginas got ninas My mind got clips like steamers, said please don't get between us Spitting that gas like a bad stove, young rap d**h angel I'm pa** HOV, creating in my world and I'm nerding I'm pa** this language tryna speak to the birds Cool kid in school and I speak to the nerds Tryna talk to down you'll speak to these verbs THEM in my mind and I'm speaking the words You couldn't grab, words that you shouldn't have Spoke down upon now the reapers coming, from them sins From then ends and we banking No backboard but these black boy Yeadon play Yeadon play Waiting on the call that's 10-4 stacking that bread thats ten folds Thats 10-4, stacking that bread that's ten folds, that's 10-4 [Hook: Tadar] [Creeping through the night, reaper on sight Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life My mind on my wife, mind on his knife Back full of pain where his daggers will strike (I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2] x2 [Verse 2: Tadar] Dagger to my heart, I'm Jesus Three men that's the seekers Lies that's told by preachers Fancy the thought, but fancy his Benz Sold out the people to finance his hand Where my cut, deacon That's what's up, deacon Ride around in that bulletproof, but you the Pope huh Say you the head but got no faith, we drop the top To show our face, pop our collar to show our lace Decrease the speed to show our pace But let me slow down before I pa** out Riding this beat and I see the light Clips from God and I see the fight The dark has risen and I see the Knight You envy me and I feel the spite I got the flame so I heal the night Box you in inhale the heat A savior at heart and in hell I feast Inhale our feast Now slay that beast, fillet that meat Feasting all my life I can't wait to eat Mouth full of blood, heart full of Love What it's gone take to shut me up, God! What it's gone take to shut me up, God! What its gone take to shut me up, God! Whats it gone take to shut me up.... [Hook: Tadar] [Creeping through the night, reaper on sight Hear my heart pumping, as it screams for its life My mind on my wife, mind on his knife Back full of pain where his daggers will strike (I hope I die righteous, I pray that God like this) x2] x2

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