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I unzip the sky and take a blessing out of Gods pocket, 


I'm impatient with his timing and delivery of my desires


This is what it sounds like when prayers get tired


Then as I left I heard God chuckle and he said


"And y'all wonder why I laugh at y'all plans


Only a fool would take his hands out of my hands


Just so he can get a blessing as fast as he can


But be careful when you rely on the thought process of your flesh


Because it can not comprehend that my No's are a set up for a bigger yes


Anytime I take away it's for addition


All my minuses add up to a plus


You will never fail if you fall back on my trust


And one more thing before you ditch

Don't ever go in my pocket and touch my shit

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