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1 for my broken soul. 2 for all my people. 3 for the ones who believe they ain't created equal. I'm dying to be understood but I'm striving to understand you. If you believing you ain't strong enough to make it trust me, I understand you. These niggas on the radio talking bout catching a bad bitch and worrying about who they spending that cash with, but what they really need to do is worry about catching the holy spirit and saving they soul, because truth be told, God's love for humanity can't be measured up in any amount of gold
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