Slave Lyrics (Needs completion, Help!)

I'm trying to write out the lyrics to Slave, but I'm stuck on a few spots (In bold red). Any help would be appreciated!

Open:

Fight the pain, Inside the rain.

A rebel know, to let the devil go.

So now to get paid, Bout’ to be workin like a slave.

Krizz:

I’m kind a good, kinda bad.

Kinda getting money can’t be mad.

I’m kinda broke, but I’m kinda rich.

Wishin’ I had a corner I could put a bitch in.

Ain’t gonn(a) do nothin’, ain’t like I’m sufferin’.

Food for my baby mouth and I bought a house for my baby mother in.

What’s wrong? I try.

Don’t matter. Still die.

I’m strong. But I’m not.

When I’m alone. I cry.

All for you is hard to do. I can’t see you, so doubt for you.

And out my mouth I sprout the noose, too much Vodka and Mountain Dew.

Blaphemin’ ain’t what I be meanin’. If you listen fast you’d think I was a heathen.

But the last Sunday receivin’ the preacher from the pastor. Ain’t even believin’ the bastard.

But no Hades, God’s baby, God made me look crazy.

And I’m off, I’m gone, my life is my song.

So what I mean? When I sing still on a wing and a prayer.

But if I listen to what was written in the scripture maybe it’ll get me there.

Share with the people I swear it isn’t evil scared that I might be a ?????.

But if I say I’m the genius, than like Jesus everybody gonna know my name.

Kali.

Chorus:

I’ve been working like a slave, oh Lord now.

And I get tired ‘long the lone ??????.

I’ve been stumbled on the road, I’ve been wrong I know.

I know that there’s no peace, in my shelter.

Kutt:

Lord. Lord, Lord, Lord.

I need reparations due to devastations from the state of present situations.

And it’s not easy to walk on every path and mock Jesus.

It’s hard when you’re family wonderin’ when you’re gonna make enough to stop leavin’.

Stop breathin for a minute cause it’s all artificial when them laws tryna get you.

And them haters right behind em wanna shove a double barrel sawed off in your dental.

What can I do to stop a big catastrophe when niggas after me and bitches after me.

Wanna have my baby, missin nagga’s lately, tries and tribulations tackle me.

My momma think I made it, she feelin’ elated proud of her only son born.

My kids think I’m the greatest how can I display a smile feelin like a funion.

Salty and all.

You’ll be

Mocked in this ????

Tryin’

Lost in the cause

Truly

No denyin’

Ain’t nobody gonna do it for me, for the motor, let it drive me insane.

Solicitation of a prostitute cause you a ho’ when you’re playin this game.

But it’s ok I’m am go(nna) ride till I triumph. Cause everybody once upon a time was a slave.

This is Kalhoun.

[Chorus]

Tech:

I work. I Play. And I drink booze every day.

Tryin ???? up for the blues Imma say used in the way fools run astray.

I Like ??? Jesus die, somebody please help me.

Momma got a problem with diabetes it don’t seem healthy.

Everything depends on N9na.

Fame hitten Dantez’s scene ya.

Gotta nigga thinkin some of the fans I’m make it with they wanna do me like Selena.

Devil livin like a hyena.

Losin all the good in my demeanor.

I don’t wanna go ?????? but choke the flow you know I got to go and Charlie sheen ya’.

Tryina stay good with the old lady.

My mind made her go crazy.

No time for my poor babies.

So don’t let a mother fucker play me.

When I say FU pay me.

Even though I’m getting money you can see I’m still hungry like I’m in Haiti.

What am I to do?

What am I to you?

But a lotta cool.

What I’m not amused?

Can’t you see? I’m stressed, not free.

From y’all, I’m sick. My body’s hot.

Iffin this pressure, don’t let up this will prolly stop for Tech N9na.

[Chorus]