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ME:
You keep praying. I may mature more thanks to you. I don't pray, shit just gets worst that way.
EX:
It gets worst because the devil is madd. Thaats why everything goes wrong after you pray. He madd youu doing something good
ME:
I owe the devil shit for him to feel he should be mad. I'm a child of god. Fuck is he the up beat uncle? If I call for my father help. My uncle has no right to answer me. But he always is THERE. I don't pray. So the devil has no place to stay.
EX:
Tre GOD has something good for Youu in the future. Just trust ME when i Say your gonna be blessed. Just hold ya head high. And throw Ya middle finger at the devil and keep it moving.
ME:
I know I'm blessed, I just won't bother praying to him.