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When Bad1s come to da ends
Tryna fuck all day 
Been juggin all night 
Wait 
2on2
U can’t stay
Safe
Skinny prick I need cake
Don’t play 
Have Vvs rippin

of felonies 
cnd you can hear them on a stormy night

They gave their silver keys and deeds up to the ministry
The clocks all stopped at Christmas 1943

Lucas

listerine
Blue strips on blue strips you know exactly what I mean
Double count it once by hand and double check with the machine
Everything must be exact
If

From the day I was born I was ordered to listen
Finish your homework, eat all of your fries
'Cause one day little son you'll go to the army
To fight

And so 
When I 
And so 
When I fall
Grab me by my heels
Through the Nights & Dawns
Ups & downs
Through the Nights & Dawns
Can't fake high
Fake deep

loved the world that He gave, His only Son, to get you saved
The one and only, true Messiah, He came to save us, from the fire
Jesus, name above all

Father through his precious Son
Beloved one
So with my mind I will serve
By learning your will
And your perfect ways
I'll walk in your light
Putting

, we were praying for you
We haven't been singing at all

Bring me home
To the sounds of Christmas
Bring me home
Out from the cold
I am lost in life's

of the fortunate sons
She flirts and fucks and does all of their dope
Leading the boys along at the end of a rope
Then Jane catches the eye of this party guy

Slim looking big all bigger than his bro now
Dange its been a minute and the mandem want you home now
Sharpa gone six years but the flame still flares

when I was a boy
Son them big white fleely clouds ain't nothin
But the cottonfields of the Lord
So after all these years of plantin and choppin

the end
Let down family and friends, feel like I'm fucked in the head
I'll make it all up in the end
Don't you know that I'll never stop, a thousand miles

surrounded by heathens

I'm feeling like Savage you pussies so average
I'm living life lavishly trigger pulled casually
Snakes on my insta feed, sit back

alone
For death shall come
But not for the strong

Brothers in arms
Fathers and sons
The Grey leading the pack

Feast upon prey
That fail to stop you

His life was spent
All semblance marred by lawless hands
His blood poured out, covered our sin
Upon the cross, God's vengeance met
But Jesus rose

pants dance
No pants dance
No pants dance
No pants dance
No pants dance
Well I was standing alone
All by myself
No boxers around
No tidies on the shelf

Don't listen to me
Don't listen to me
Don't listen to me

Whoops
Damn
Fuck
Another nigga dead!
Getting shot by cop
With two bullets in his head
Good

Birthed in the heart of the Father
Received through the death of the Son
Poured out by the love of the Spirit
Grace has come
You hold the keys of Heaven
We

Flying eagle sees it all
With its bright golden eye
On the summer field I see
My sons having fun play and dance
You won't know how much I feel
When I hold

health
I can’t 
Stand the truth
                                     
I’m like a son with no real dad
I’m like a mother that has been set free
From all

IN  SAY  HE AINT COMING
THE RACE NOT GIVEN TO THE SWIFT NOR THE STRONG 
SO YOU JUST BEST -BE HOLDING ON

LAWD IF I'M WRONG
 I'LL BE STANDING ALL ALONE

cleansed by blood a cloak of white, son of 'Ham transformly bright
Sin Chronic City where good samaritan be damn
Worthy is the lamb


So I was talkin to this

foolish son, says the lord, I forsaketh thee from heaven, as thy blood remains blacke and vile

This all may be, once the realm slowly seeps into darkness

the phonies who gone be here for a lil while
Snakes shape shift act alil vile
But I can't have you jackin on my style
All these fake just some actors
Spiritual