Lyrics:
you know that our judgment is stricter our sins on the scale and his throne is richter. Only cuz he did atone are we victors, but don't the seed that
gasp left
Chorus: What do you see when you close your eyes
What will you see when your life goes by
Think hard visualize the ill mob
Either you'll feel
they came was to watch the lamb.
"Daddy, daddy, What will see there,
There's so much that we don't understand",
So I told them of Moses and Father
The Neighbours n' The Brave
But the best thing is I have 'em, have 'em in empty PS3 cases n' wrote the album
Names on the cases with sharpie, got 'em sorted by
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from
and fake
And you be's a disgrace so don't speak on my name
We not leavin no trace you just stuck in yo lane
With my seed on your face make you clap for
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Hebrews 6:1a, Romans 1:17, Philippians 1:6
We're content to pitch our tent
When the glory's evident
Seldom
there is a seat reserved for the spirit
Passing through one by one
Riding a torpedo
We wash away into the overflow
Can you see the writing
with God
How we still getting by
Count the backend at the backdoor, it's regular
Blow her back in and get to laughing when she standing up
Crack a bitch
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
came just to set it straight
Da Records been forged it’s a cold play
They wanted his place in da wrong way
Empire got crumbled a son betrays
baby, the nature of the business is unstable
Especially when your project ain't properly promoted by your label
E'ry album I put out gold or platinum,
and shifty, quickly call Swifty
To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50
Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze
I catch you outside of Chuck E. Cheese
With your seed
and shifty, quickly call Swifty
To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50
Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze
I catch you outside of Chuck E. Cheese
With your seed
do it
Say less, you sound better on mute You pooty tang in the booth, I spit flames in the booth
Shut shit down, it's what we came here to do I shoot
single moment
It's great I planned it building like the Roman's
Piece by piece setting up a blueprint
Piece by piece so I know what to do with
My empire
to preach Jesus you can read it in my bars
I'm pretty straight forward when I'm speaking bout my Lord
He paid the sin price being beat by Roman guards
But
mom had the rain drops
Orignial rolling stone something like muddy waters
Doubled back for another seed he can't stop
We all here
Its a blessing
Shh
Came in this bitch by myself
But I got a stick on my left
Put a bitch nigga on a shelf
Put a bitch nigga on a shelf
Came in this bitch by myself
a home in the wilderness
Built a cabin and a winter store
And he plowed up the ground by the cold lake shore
The other travelers came walking down
a home in the wilderness
He built a cabin and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
And the other travellers came
Well, we were kissin', it was secret
We'd had to sneak beyond the kitchen
Both well aware that there'd be trouble
If the manager should find us
Well, we were kissin', it was secret
We'd had to sneak beyond the kitchen
Both well aware that there'd be trouble
If the manager should find us
there
We grinding we grinding we grinding
Tell em that we almost there
We climbing we climbing we climbing
Watchu know about recording a full album
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