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breakfast 'fire the sunrise
mother fucker!
I bathe with the most wicked of witches
I'm Charles Lee Ray with no stitches
Dripping in sin
I do not ponder

this thing in my chest
Beats like a drum machine
For the wicked there is no rest
Down to the wire it seems
It seems

I'm not going to sleep tonight

nocturnal by Heltah Skeltah 
Under my umbrella, Ella Ella wait
You better know you're going hell today 
Just like your hair is done I'll twist you up in hella

like 
I lost strength, just 
Don't wanna be a slave 
It's you what I crave 
And I know Jesus Saves 

Drowning in the ocean swallowed by the deep blue

when ballers turn to bitches

Fuckin 2 bitches, be careful who you give yo digits

Just my message, now can you catch it, can you comprehend

Facin sin

Jiggy jiggy Iamda9
Blood on my eyes
Now am ready to terrorize
Billion dollars dreams always Make me mesmerize
My wicked mind everyday
If ain't

Paint him with the burdens of Amerikkkas sin
Country praise all the ballers or those wicked with the pen
But they never try to see the gold that each one

He was an interesting specimen
Never went to church to confess his sins
I know, it's probably not the best of him
But he tried hard not to be so

watchin wishin 
You would just cross my path again
Got me stumblin baby, guilty of a few of them seven sins
But I got my held high, just to catch a glimpse

he thinks
And names that light eternal before those colors fade

Big lonesome sky just shook us down
Lay requiems sin't done by her
And we are lost

I'm saved like a document, on stage rockin' it
Reppin' Jesus Christ around the clock no stoppin' it
Highway to Heaven, yeah boy I'm walkin' it

Hold On Christian

Cody Canada

This Is Indian Land

2011

Broken down shack
Hole in the world
Spot where you drop in

Eyes wide open
Like a blue velvet curtain
To that stage with no sin

Just

V8 Sandman

A fine white line keeping me onside
Eyes wide shut with an open mind
Kickin'  down the track with the blues up loud
Wolf to Muddy then

Now for some stories
Violence is up by forty seven percent

I leave the building out the back door
Mac four to your backbone
You lie on the pavement

Charlie's Angels playing
On my TV screen
California dreamin'
Feelin' good to me
Going my way
Take the highway
Cross the USA
Expecting to fly
I'm

Way back when I was just a boy in Sunday School
They taught me all of the things I should know
They told me Jesus came and died for all of our sins

friend Tony Rebel
Mi know the enemy can be wicked and terrible
So save Spraga, Shaba, Cobra from the devil

Chorus

Jesus, remember Bling Dawg, Elephant

are angry and they're forming a mob
Baited by the government again I guess we all sin from time to time but it's 2020 vision you should listen to your

Chandrian
Run, the heathen fiends, they come
Swept by shadow, going numb
And, in graceful sin, they're gone
None will draw a breath by dawn
I, can ever feel,

Ima wild young boy my path sorta rocky

Live by a creed occasional dirty deeds

To see if I could be who I wanna be

I gotta be im sittin on a winnin

An Alkahest who exists within the shift of paradigms
I climb, through astral charts, to shine
And smack the color blind, in hues, of rhythm and blues
Pursue,

Man from Anguish built up by sins
Majestic dreams to live just like Kings
Alhamdulillah I have to thank him
Protected always, cyah clip me wings

Blue colored rain in
[The land of ruins and plague]
That afternoon
Drown in the gray sky, gears spin
Between the streets
An orphan is robbing
When

darkness by the moon
The memories cruel
Black dog of doom

Corners of my mind
Are the darkest places
Where monsters scheme
And hide their faces
Sins