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Don't think that you ain't enough 
Oh no that's a lie son
Even when your life is hard God says you are my son
Devils words are like a debit card let

Cardiac Arrest

Jag Panzer

Ample Destruction

1984

[lyrics by Harry Conklin]

If you wanna find some action then this is the place to be
If you want hell you've got it, just ask and you shall receive

And you do so with respect and grace, you amazing and so modest
I see that you was raised right for real, shoutout your mama
Your courage and your strength

the hurdle
But you still save me from trouble
I've been living wrong
I've Been living on my own
Still you never left me alone
Na Your grace wey I need
Na Your

that's hotter than coffee at Tim Hortons
Got insurance on voice, shit is very important
As a kid the doctors said something was fucked with my mind
We got

test me
I will do something
do not arrest me or I will escape this cage this anger and rage is fuel by all this fucking
hate
your whole life is a trifle

Rocking a wooly mammoth coat in Alabama though
Salmon for dinner slam your plate on the table
Able to vacuum it all up in one bite
One night stand

And bringing’em
A rhyme flow opinion
Dominion
Take your wife and your kinion

You’ll get chopped like logs
Fed to the hogs
Don’t mess with the boss
The Mik-Italian

the spectrum  my senses tell who is of good grace

Numerous people are running
Shadow inside them its hauting
Takes over your mind goes on makes assumptions

Something that you know we all understand 
Follow your voice, and you will find the grace
Of living with death written on your face
 
We will stand
Killing by

hands in your pocket so it appears

I seen an interview of Kodak Black on Breakfast Club
And he said, I'm looking for something but I don't know what it

a certified hustler in your own ground
I know shit
Niggas sleeping and they hoping for God's grace
I be running, ain't even a damn race
It's that famine I be

from your grace
Turn up the heat
I feel I'm going down hands gripping the sheets
Settin the pace
Number the beast
Got me by the belt, heart skippin

I ride into your mind by surprise on phased lasers
cnd slice into your eyes like Bunuel with crazed razors
Cuz yes I am un chien andalous

the one can help me out God
The only thing that I'm doing is anything to make sure I secure my future now
If you have something to tell me, let it be

your collection of memories
Let's change the dialogue
Direct it onto something infatuating

I love how you think
And the grace that falls from your lips

something tells me
If we go
And jump into those
Waves of grace
And bow our heads
To the holy
Sparks in our faith
And take a break
From everything that's

What compares to what God had said
And will stand by the word that He says about me
That He have plans, plans to prosper me
And His word is a light

Gyal I wanna get to you (yes)

Its something bout your smile your style and grace

You’re more than just a body, Pretty Face

Verse 2

No I got you all

you forget your place
I want to wipe that condescending look off of your face
I want to sing amazing grace as I spray you with mace
And then i'll lay

Forgiven and shown grace with Christ by my side for the rest of my days
Thank You God, another day another blessin'
Thank you God, another way another lesson

in the clinic
If it doesn't look clean never put Your thingy in it
I'm starting something epic you Can have it when I'm finished
Call me Papa Phillie I

grace, sit still and look pretty
say something nice, and say something witty
i am no longer under your spell
i went from barbie to annabelle

la la la la

something new

Maybe you're just another lost angel in the cold 
Maybe I'm not that far away from your hold 
Gimme something to light on fire 
Gimme something