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fervently came searching for me
From curses He freed by the blood of His murder purchased the least
Servant of the King
Preaching Sermons Over Beats
I was

arms crossed over his breast.
When he walked over the meadows
He was stifled and soothed by his own rhythm.
By the river
His eyes were aware

curse you to your root

Every mountain of poverty
Every limitation over your life and destiny
Over your life we rebuke in Jesus Name
Somebody declare

Chased by these oceans
Oh man I'm dyin'
I'm bendin' over backwards
In my own dreams I was lyin' in
By myself

[Chorus]
And now you're lyin' with me

witness by Jehovah
He decides if life is over
You'll eventually see it as you get older
Ooh ooh
Have an Eternal Perspective for immortality
Avoid any

know
Everyone care less I wear pain stained
Splattered over chest stress by the time I keel I wont
Be lookin' over shoulder older bolder colder days
I'm

There ain't no need to keep on crying over spilled milk
Nobody in this world cares about the way I feel
I'm a brickhouse I'm stronger than steel

the night glow, my hat's low, my roots grow
For you to soon know, I reap what you sow

We just land down from Liberia, young Black man
In control

the night glow, my hat's low, my roots grow
For you to soon know, I reap what you sow

We just land down from Liberia, young Black man
In control

chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my train

to begin with
Lack of communication and wrong information from people
Fueled by the ego is like mixing flames with diesel
Energy crazy, I realize that

let the water wash over me
Let my hair blow around in the breeze
Dip my toes in the earth like the roots of a tree
And let the pain burn away what's no

know me 
I sow reap so deep that the seed pop straight into an old tree 
Roots be rooted and lost like roofies
Grown man 'goofys, mad at the young lad

about it
If you live by it, your going to die by it
Watch your words, you can lie about it
Capping rap niggas you all be quiet
A gun is useless
If you are

any description of buildings or garments.
When I came home, on the abyss of the five senses, where a flat sided steep frowns over the present world, I

By sight, walk by faith
We walk by faith and not by sight
Walk by faith, we walk by faith
And not by sight

So many lose the fight
Leave the night

feet
I view the ground beneath
And traced the roots to me
Consumed by canopy
I close my eyes and see
Myself as a future seed
For my own family tree
It

compliments, so they rewrite complaints so they can flourish
They've removed your petals, and set fire to your roots
Without a giving it a thought or mind

in the small town of Wawa, Pennsylvania. The farm was owned by George Wood, who started a small dairy processing plant on the property in 1902.

Fuck that love shit
It's money over bitches
This the new division
Quotient equals riches
Solid to the roots
Freed like kunta kente
She said there's

Hook: 
Friends are like Trees 
Some are roots some are leaves
Friends are like Trees 
Some are roots some are leaves
Friends are like Trees 
x2

the passing day?
Warring over lost-ground roots
Occupied with what can't suit
Eyes closed, I see myself in a new light

Unearthed
Longing masks itself

and yes I'm the blame for that effect
And you, gotta protect everything you collect

I know you been fucked over in romance in every way
I never wanted

Remember those flowers that wilt and then bloom
As you planted their roots by the moon
Well as a human we all have necessities too
And we wilt and we