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Hostile gangsters, best friends ending up dead with lead in they heads They were blood brothers Cause they discovered anothers turf Alcohol, coca colos and blunts Shocking cribs, bullying exploiting punks Running from popo, scaling fences and walls Like the world would never end but most of us would fall Our world was spinning so fast in this land of the lost I remember fat rob saying “Stop the world I wanna get off”. Later on I got a wifey and my child was born Then unemployment and the bills came marching on Causing tension and stress in my rest Now I‟m hard pressed to get out of this mess Somebody said try Jesus So I did my best And pressed my way Taking it day by day Through the aches, pains and storms like hurricanes I kept my faith and the sunshine came Through the fire I rose higher And I‟m here to let you know. The devils a liar The devil couldn‟t take my soul I‟m a soul survivor! Stranger in a strange land Trying to be the man that I am But the enemy got a plan to break down my fam So every day I turn the bible pages And get divine light from saints and sages From genesis to revelations So although I deal with this business worlds cubicle nation I‟m totally aware of my soul salvation You can‟t break me down I‟ve been unemployed, underemployed and got back up now The world frowns, but the angels applaud Cause I‟m aligned with the king of kings the lord of lords I know you was told that religion is a fraud But a personal relationship with God is the greatest reward. I was supposed to be dead or in jail but I prevailed With Christ I rose higher I‟m a soul survivor 40