Lyrics:
And these are suicidal thoughts of a maniac
Of a maniac
Man this isn't my problem
This is not the way I'm gonna solve it
If you got ideas, come and run it by
myself, imma stay by my wealth
Don't need your handouts, or your help
It's hard to keep my pants up
When I got my bands up
I'm so up, might fall down
you fill every corner
And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Oh, next time I'll try it another way
How long will I sit and wait like
every corner
And someday you'll see that all I want is to please
Oh, next time I'll try it another way
How long will I sit and wait like a soldier?
Imma go kick me a door
Deez niggaz opp yeah I know
Dey in da way gotta go
Niggaz disturbing my soul
Niggaz don’t live by da code
Gettin snaked out by
Get 'em out by Friday
You don't get paid 'til the last one's well on his way
Get 'em out by Friday
It's important that we keep to schedule, there
Get 'em out by Friday
You don't get paid 'til the last one's well on his way
Get 'em out by Friday
It's important that we keep to schedule, there
The army is the only way out for a young black teenager
We'll provide you with housing
We'll provide you with education
We'll provide you with
you and I
You think they'd view life like you and I do
Or would they sit and contemplate on why
Do we live this way, act and behave this way
We
& hated
Screamed at whenever she got bombed or faded
Screamed at by everyone & always provoked
Laughed at me cuz I was just a joke
All I kno is pain
All I
obscene
Say goodbye to all that you loved
The feeling is
Torn apart by forceful means
What lies here is unseen
Leave the ways of all mankind
The Feeling is
out of some begrudging duty
But out of our love for Him
Because He loved us so much
One way that we obey the Lord Jesus
Is by following the last words
faith, and I trust where I go
I'm aware of the lessons I'll have to overcome
And I know is the only way I will understand
It took me seven moons to get
the way way back to show myself how
I can use all the pain to make everyone bow
When I see your gang all I'm gonna do is plow
Through the hordes of fakes
been walking home
Clear sky but the grey clouds hover close
All these residential roads
Help me get by when I feel a little alone
Yeah while I walk you
is my season and I got a reason
I ain't gon let up until I see freedom
Stained by the system them charges I beat em
Chasing this grind to make way
stick
We been on the move all week trying get it
Sitting here by myself all in my thoughts
Guessing that’s how it is when your a boss
Im not going
ago)
Maybe way back when
(Maybe way back when, Relapse)
Into the well, baby Jessica fell
She may have wetted herself
Quit playing, get her some help
care for the money?
they are controlling us by fear
there's no heaven for you
find! your own savior
find! your own way to die
find! help for us all
others in all types of ways, but how can I help them if I can't help myself?
If I'm always living in chaos, then how can I teach someone to live in peace?
help”
(Now) What it do
(Then) What it done
(Now) What it is
(Then) What it was
(Now) What it be
(Then) What it been
The now comes from way back
(When)
of the help, I got my wife to help me
A daughter on the way, so I stay out the streets
Ayla Yadaiah McKee reflection of Me
I promise to always love you I got
to LA
Make me a believer of things that are not real yeah
Take me to LA
Help me find a way out honey
I need to be where people think I'm funny
Take me
The missionary Lord what would You have me do today is there One lost soul you'll send me who Needs a word to help him find the Way the missionary Lord I give My
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