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for games.
Lately mane, I've been tryna find ways.
Just to drown the pain.
Can't lie lately, mane life has been a cloud of rain.
But long as God by my

want all three (come here), ooh
Ashley (ayy), ooh, Ashley (ayy)
I get hard when she walk past me (look at that ass)
'Cause she thick (thick)

You are the Lilith's child born by a sacrifice
Under a full moon, rites of black masses
The purity of the sin will show out
When the Antichrist's

Control

MDFMK

MDFMK

2000

another stereotype
Amending the story
To keep it intact
It makes your elevation
A common-day fact

Kill those who control us
By pushing your button

sight
Light breaking through the night sky 
My God broke chains by His Might
That Might might for you be right
If your gonna lay down what's your life

water come
mi see the whole ah them ah slide
I am a new creation
I'm Strong in my father
when I am weak you are made strong
Father God yes you take me

prickle pricked its mark
And wassailed the other’s wine
Lips and tongues met grinding
Each one merry and without pain
Saturnalia resurrected
On a snowy

try to keep it secret
If I should wonder keep it
I wonder if God forgives for
That abortion last week
Look how time go by, locked up '05
Now I'm all

Half yall talk that Bible shit, but
Only God be the consumption, word
This isn’t lyrical manuevery
This is let me spell it out
In case it get confusin

Played keep-away, it wasn’t worth it to work with
People around the way, till the day I fell asleep..
Star-tac blowing up, Mark ain’t showing up,
He

is in my life
I know my life's in His hand
He's the architect start the jet
The mark is up ahead
The desires of my heart is what
He give me when I read

One take & one track
This is just an intro believe that
Notta lotta can see that
Motivated by god I need that
Lookin' dead at my sons I seed that
I

longish yeng yeng wid a bitch pon it 

Rev it up a change gear like tiptronic 

Any Weh we ride by we a sick sumaddy 

Spenshell a fall boy wear a bird shit

bring justice when you talking to brick wall
And that's big balls that you got
Using the system made by your pops
Got this country stained in the blood

the phone, I wanna bleed the tone
I wanna see you alone, alone, alone, lone
I wanna strait the shark and find me somewhere to park
Like the light when it's

like stale grass 
Lasted long as a quick drag 
Oh man, God damn 
 
Red eyes, teeth marks, hushed tones fill up my lungs 
Motels, gold stars, dead phones,

We Are Calling You

Mark Schultz

Song Cinema

2001

Words and Music by Mark Schultz
From the recording: Song Cinema, Track #10.

When I'm calling out can you hear me calling Jesus?
When I'm crying out

a big head?
I got twenties and fifties and hundreds
That shit just look real pretty when I spread
Go spend 'bout forty or fifty on guns
If them

niggas that
Was guidin' me violently
Now I get teary-eyed when my
Daughter says bye to me
Silently, I keep it all inside of me
'Cause this is how I gotta

In the palace of the peacock, eating the kingdom of God
You were too busy talking when that snake said love is chosen
That Mrs is very cordial,

the mirror,
I see it in my face
I'm possessed by the goblin child
Who'll destroy the human race, though,
I haven't forgotten hope
I know the ancient lore,
God

to the slaughterhouse
Before it burns us all
The sound of the screams
Behind their walls
Flesh cut by the pound
Gasoline and toss a match, ash to ash, in the ground

Cursed on the odds by Father Mark
The Parish Picnic, Spring '07
Said "Take the bet or burn in hell"
It seems like god gets enough attention