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guessed i never really felt regret.
So count to ten i think i might be seeing red again.
So cross your heart and stick a thorn in my side.
For heavens sake,

[Speaking]
"But share your fortunes with me, and shall remain as silent as the night"

It was the year 1493 of the common era.
Christopher Colombus

orchestrated by masons all related
their royal seal and oil fields corporate hatred
but how could I be concerned with world war?
Gotta worry about dyin from

they in heaven cuz it's not them jail for eleven
You so seven so sour on my meal
You are lemon
A little bit of poetry on your ass nigga
Yeah man
In

where we can go
Fuck what a nigga talk, I'm young Christopher in my soul
Walking that is, I'm King of New York and cross the globe
DC nigga this a DC mind

the chance appears, you know you must grab it
Ain't nothing to it, but to do it
Be ready to lose yourself in the music when you do it
Decisions to make

getting by sure 
I cannot afford these second chances 

So send me money in a big brown bag 
And watch me blow it while i'm losing my legs 
I cant describe

Uh...
First take
See my flow's off the walls like it's manufactured by the Vans
But L.O.V.E.'s the motto I gotta go rep my own brand
It is all about

on a cross now see us
Living the holy life, we are wholly saved
Once and for all is the way he paved
Its by his power that we are raised
This is the hour so we

rewind 
And take us back in time 
To the days when things were easy 
See you when I’m dreamin 

Waitin by the door for me
Like I’m comin home to ya
Yea I’m

on the sphere, and God moved mountains that I couldn't clear
God paved the way for the faithful and free
With a cross on my neck I'm as great as can be
God paved

straight out and will be a goal kick. Intercepted nicely by Arnold, who passes to Kane, who brings the ball into the box, gets the cross in, surely a tap in

ride the open prairie, cross the Oklahoma red dirt
Leave sorrows lyin' in a dusty trail
I'll pray for tender mercies, heaven knows I don't feel worthy

Welcome saint and sinner
There's room enough for all
We're no longer cursed, no longer lost
We've been made His children
By election and by blood

was lost but now I'm found. Pick up my cross heaven hears me now, that 
 Was the chose made. Baptize and born again no longer a slave to sin renewed in

gone fight for the LORD, go to war
Go to war on my body is the armor of GOD
I choose Heaven over hell and my verses still hot
I thank him every chance I

I was lost but now I am saved by Your love

You carried the cross for my shame
You died and You rose again my Lord
Oh Jesus You're worthy to be

bitch, we all gifted huh
I run different brands like I'm fucking cross fitting huh
I run for them bands like I'm running cross country
Still get them

Please, for the love of GOD, you'll get bored!
(And lose all chances of a job)
And if anyone tries to discourage you
Well what are you waiting for

Please, for the love of GOD, you'll get bored!
(And lose all chances of a job)
And if anyone discourages you
Well what are you waiting for? Discourage them

strength appears before us every day.

In this life we walk by faith, and
We celebrate Your Glory and we pray.

We are Your people,
And Your grace falls

brokenness
Only You are strong to save
On the cross our anchor made
At Your weakest still destroyed the grave
We're alive by Your grace
In Your light and all

You took me out of a place
Where I wondered where I was
You took me to heaven
When I was by you I felt safe
I felt happy in your arms
Now I'm in

Every second, every time
Feel I want to cross the line
If I don't, I won't survive
Going into overdrive
Every second, every time
Feel I want to cross