Lyrics:
Jesus by my side I can do all things
I’m made in the image of God
In Your eyes I’m beautiful
You are good
You are good
You are good
And I’m made in
umm..goddamn... uh what the fuck, what time is it?
i swear i parked my car... shit
aye... light hit my face sun brought the heat
open my eyes see my
I see the patience in your eyes
And I know its wearing thin
Like the g-string I'm wearing
And the bra that I'm in
And I wanna hold you tight
Just
linen as cold as the clay
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as I boldly walked by
Come sit down beside me and hear my
linen as cold as the clay
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as I boldly walked by
Come sit down beside me and hear my
the same
And I need that, hey I need that (in my life)
When I feel washed up and inadequate
And throw all my songs away, no matter how mad I get
You make
come my AP step on my toes you nor get eye break my policy
That government I don't care
Me don't give a
I keep doing my own thing
We in the studio
Ooh, Superman, where are you now
When everything's gone wrong somehow?
The men of steel, the men of power
Are losing control by the hour
This is
slide today maybe I ride today or fuck it just maybe I die today. Born in this fucking democracy but to me it feels like it's just slavery. I'm with my
taken
for that my heart is aching
You are in Heaven now, but oh how I miss you still.
Pray for peace
Pray for hope
Pray for love today, don't wait ‘til
Wendy's sky, fly and smile
My childhood memory
is floating day by day, today...
With a sigh, with a yawn
As always I wear my tired shoes
and go
new
It's been like that way before you was even born
Get up from the down stroke
Chocolate City for the black folks
Say it loud in ya hot pants
the game is
They prolly think you're the man in the business
Eyes everywhere but I am nameless
This are the day I'ma make em remember this
Now what the fuck
attendance stayed in my league now they call me a legend
Huh,
Now they call me a lyricist
4 fools 3 eyes 1 tool 5 guys they know that my souls dark spirited
reason
This life is staged so stop thinking
Thinking this world is in allegiance
So what God are you serving
Saying no guidance, no purpose
We just be
enflame the pain I'm losing my shit
I'm the shit
Spilling with the golden spit
I didn't even know but I was born with the grit
Swimming around swimming in
but I'm keeping my clothes on
We're marching along
The street where you live
I'm calling your name
The song is a gift
A song is a road
A road
was blowin all in the wind
Followed where the world went
Now I'm on my knees, I repent
Made fresh, born again
Moving on God's Time
All praise
the fertilizer from the ground we're born
I know you feel like your life is choked by thorns
But this promise I promise, I promise to you
That we are all born
Though you'll never die, you've found that
All eyes are staring at your hands
The core of my design
Your eyes look down at mine
It never truly ends
me in the game I'ma show you my sports
Witness the street level on the be -ball court
Bitch I'ma die wit it, cause it's a part of my vein
Hear that
should know, yo I fucked you on the side of my hood
Never that dawg
From where you can never hit it
Throw a razor in my mouth on the low
And suck ya
and renovate
Without my touch, you still bloom
I fly between nights
Just to stand by your side
Pie in the sky in your eye
You are my favorite surprise
My only
Manna been a g
Surrounded by snakes in d field
Everybody sin in tha city
Understanding that things are easy
Don corleone sitting in my dream
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