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Zombie
Battler is having a re-release
Football boom, cha-cha-wa
Mwafa see from east coast

Kugide, kugide, kubiro
I never even gloat and don't they

Now she’s out of danger and her soul was saved

Monica Malony – the Lord is by your side
Monica Malony – forgive us all our crimes

Maybe he was Amish,

a preacher in church And I came up from the bottom
Like dead niggas tryin' to reach through the dirt And drive-bys we don't hide, I creep in a vert
She stay

have for real
I'll stay with a sevens over ten's cause they down for real
Chasing these bitches have your account look sad for real
All she wants is

to violent I think that they pushing me
So much is effected I think that they pushing me
I'm like how can this go on inside of the church.
I went

times
Mum was in her 20's tryna raise two kids all by herself
Make I no lie Mama Jay has really tried
The house we lived in the landlord chased us out 
No

saved me
I'm not distracted by the chaos, cause out of that comes order
And I placed a special order of discernment for y'all on the border
Infiltrating,

This is for my brothers in the streets that I can’t change
I tried to be the light but I got darkness in exchange
I tried to show you God but you don

can't sleep no more
I been ducking and dodging the Reaper oh
I gave up on the church cus ain't no preaching no more
No use for a school cus ain't no

, come on in

I wonder if by now, they've found out
God isn't really here

I'd better leave...
Nothing to see here...

The night's coming fast
Every night

is up in this world.
It's November 22nd and 01:10 by my Time 
Tryna figure out my expression 
And feelings as I write
I'm in a car with sealed doors my

green earth 
Overcome with passion by the land of his birth
Well he might be at work or he might be at home 
He could be in church preparing with a comb

scriptures so my God make it rain
There is power in the blood and in Jesus that name
I'm a soldier in the army of the Lord I got rank
Wake up in the morning

a pair of foam
But them days is long gone
Like a new season yea I'm back on
Got stripper vision
I can see the fake from the real ones and I just a few
I'm

rather be awake than stayin' in a lie
You still in church while yo people dyin' on the dot
I call on our Savior Who alone is the Most High (Uh)

Wake up

Same old plan
Same old church turned nightclub
It's one pm
Crowd shakes to the four four replicas
The pills kick in
Haley shakes her head and moves

there's no doubt in yours
This thing is gonna work out
But you know me I find problems, no matter what I see

Today I started crying in my work place, but I

runny
And I got that new Chanel yeah
Fuck this check up by myself yeah, yeah
Get to the guap and I run it
Spin in the lot and I gun it
Fuck on a thot

of better men

I made my
Landfills into mountains I can't climb
I let my eyes and my hands speak
Louder than my mind

I built my church out of regret
Where I

the juice? We got the juice!
I got the Juice!
Who got the juice? We got the juice!
I got the Juice!

Juice, by definition call it pole position
Canvassing

niggaz die
Nope it aint a Billy Bob or another white guy 
Nigga run up on ya and shoot cha in ya right eye
Right by, where ya stay or in the church where

forgotten bout me again and again 
Just go to your church and Count all my sins 
Your too busy reaching perfection unreal is this paranoia or should I just

do it the hardest way
Gotta' go make it my own way
Need me a house out by the bay 
Need me a way to get that gourmet
Foreal foreal
Yo what you say?
You

by the spirit with double life 
And
Be apart of that new heaven and new earth 
And drink from the fountain of water 
Where we'll never thirst