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fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
Blues fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
Travel on ol' Jeffrey Lee, ya know, can't seem to turn him
nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our
got that get you high pussy roll over and die pussy
Talk til outspoken from the shy pussy
Televised make you cry jimmy swagger pussy
The kind that make
Jesus went
This lamb is sure to go

Well I believe in Jesus you know I know him
Oh so well
And I'm going to heaven by and by
'cause I saved my soul from
How can I believe this miracle
Where the wind blows dry
Through the force of a man
Undenied by his eye
You abandoned me
How I suffer
Ridicule
cause allah put a whipping on him
Shorty was feared and respected
Known for slapping niggaz and stripping them
Make them walk around the projects but
of make believe where we two could play
But how the time hurries by summers go winters fly
Toys on the shelf he can reach by himself
Time hurries on youth
How can I believe this miracle
Where the wind blows dry
Through the force of a man
Undenied by his eye
You abandoned me
How I suffer
Ridicule
crying tonight
'Cause it all happened so fast
He's frightened by the future
Embarrassed by the past

So let him be who he wants to be
'Cause he ain't
Blue sky by the ocean
I got a bluebird singing freedom
And I'm happy to be living
I believe I'm myself again
No tears to cry him
No desire
you've been deceived.
To face a lie and dare to try again, but there's nothing like a woman
With a spell of make believe to make a new believer of a man.
seek his face
Believe his word and trust his grace
I'll cast on him my every care
And wait for Thee sweet hour of prayer
you've been deceived.
To face a lie and dare to try again, but there's nothing like a woman
With a spell of make believe to make a new believer of a man.
me seek his face
Believe his word and trust his grace
I'll cast on him my every care
And wait for Thee sweet hour of prayer
Him, did they dare?
The multitude wanted to make Him king, put a crown upon His head
Why did He slip away to a quiet place instead?
Did they speak out
nigga we did we went and we got
We did it alone by ourselves
Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him
Know now for wealth
Stood our
How can I believe this miracle
Where the wind blows dry
Through the force of a man
Undenied by his eye
You abandoned me
How I suffer
Ridicule
Time you died for your religion
Hypnotized by his infliction
Go to him, he is your savior
Leave this place, do us a favor

Believe the lie
Soul to bless

And since he bids me 
Seek his face 
Believe his word 
And trust his grace

I'll cast on him 
My every care 
And wait for thee
and Kay
Jack and June and Mary Jo and then I've heard her say
This one is my Daddy Doll and she sat him on the floor
I make believe he's daddy since he
yourself anyhow
For crying out loud

If he's out in a crowd
Then just pretend that you don't see him
Look the other way and make believe that you don't
he bids me seek his face
Believe his word, and trust his grace
I'll cast on him my every care
And wait for him, sweet hour of prayer!
they're asked to him 
Tells you sit right back 
He's talking through his teeth 
And I don't believe the things he'll say but 
I'll call him up and give
me seek his face
Believe his word and trust his grace
I'll cast on him my every care
And wait for Thee sweet hour of prayer
be startin now?
I'm pissin up on Jeffrey's Dahmer grave that cracker was foul

Too close for comfort, too close to home
Too close to be playin yo