Lyrics:
and poor and blind and naked
Without hope and in great need
I counsel you to buy from Me gold
That has been heated red hot and refined by fire
So that you
Grandma, Jimmy, Great Grandma Daisy
'Least I'd be around some people that's just like me
'Least I'd be around my Uncle Mikey
If I died tomorrow
I know moms
great value did it hold
But when worn by the master
It was worth more than gold
Yon see a few days before
This old garment had changed the life
Neak (verse 1):
Pour liquor, ghetto ritual lord fix us, another gone, another weapon is formed against us, prospered, scene so unforgettable, Oscar,
on my plate man I wasn't doing too well
I do not fuck with the government my brother lord major lazar keep giving em hell
I owe them some money but god is
they have collided
This is your shot you got the rock not much time on the clock
People waiting by the flock they want to see you reach the top
Keep it
sight is light by
Storm of great unified life. My heart is kept by safe
Unfailing words, the wall of hearts, that worship
Christ our Lord. My God sees
fly to your planets
You have no place on earth
Who is it creates sand soliloquy
Is it everyone
Nay, you are a heathen
Erupting words of pretense
Oh Lord
in the streets ain't none scarier
They say blue lives matter nothing great about
America
License to kill largest gang in the streets
Protected by
assault, animate things
Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat
Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding
Casually create catastrophes, casualties
You've lived enough time in the flood of dissipation
Are you trapped by what you said, give ear to this proclamation
Ya, Ya, Ya
The big M, it's
vibration
The math, kings of light departed in wrath
So where you gonna stand when the Elohi returns
Seven great stages throughout the ages say you burn
Well she's a crazy woman
I tell you hair pulling
I can never understand that girl fully
She's a great illusion everyone she foolin'
When she done
It was the year 1095 in the heart of France
Summoned by the Papal Decree to the Holy Land
"Drive out the Infidel from the Realm of Promise!"
just can't take commitment
Marian's still waiting for her
Wedding day to finish
Sure, your aim is great
When it's ranged equipment
But my aim was
to the Bottom of Worlds
Ruined is your host, no fame you found
Disincarnated by the Lords
And all returned - no truth, just lies
And Young Gods rule the worlds
I'm covered by You
Now that I'm found I will stay
Your love it carries me each day and surrounds me
Lord all I want to say is I look forward
To the day
Thunder like a mighty flood
"Jesus out of every nation
Has redeemed us by His blood"
Alleluia, King eternal
He, the Lord of Lords we own
Alleluia,
Slain by death, the God of life
But no grave could e'er restrain Him
Praise the Lord, He is alive
What a foretaste of deliverance
How unwavering our hope
Young
Is to send me o'er the rim of the basin Brother Brigham, Brother Young
The rim of the Great Salt Lake Basin Brother Young
For water cannot save
O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
fell by his scythe
Once the fever got you in its grasp
There is but one more day left of your life
Black Death
Pestilence
Black Death
Pestilence
[Promoe:]
I write with a great vengeance
Sort of like I'm innocent, facing a death sentence
Like I might not even finish my next sentence
Like
Is it East of Eden, or Lord of the Flies
That faraway look in your eyes?
The resonance of a ruined angel
A kind of beauty masking some danger
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