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You rose from the dead the third day 
Your blood redeems 
Your Spirit renews 
Born again 
We live by faith 
Death is a door 
Fear is no more 
Life is

Taken captive we all go
To the place where all things grow

Stay the course until the end
We'll never have control again
For we are driven by the flow

Undead
Visions haunt my waking dreams
Born again
Against the rushing stream
Lobotomized
Try but you can't scream
Hidden out of sight
Nothings what it

them again that I'm him
Got a taste now all I want is to win
There goes Trin
I could never be complacent
Cause I got these dreams I'm chasing
I play for

my life
As I’m tempted by darkness
Of the feelings on my mind

Now I could never open up my eyes
As I’m living in shadows
For all my time
And I could

dead at twenty-seven
All your songs have unraveled in my head
They're not worth my time again
Hanging on to the world by a thread
We'd give, but we got

I did it
My way and put it on everything I'm Frank Sir Racha
I am not one of these rap imposters
I black on purpose like I was born to do it
I am

get born again

threes
Peace to Money Dart, J Funny, and YB (uhh)
Pro Tools my audio diary (uhh)
Old school from the buckets to the chain
It's old news by the time it get

the clouds heal me of the stains
Gently wipe the sorrow of my life
I dream

What is meant by miraclе?
A word outside my days
Once again, repеatable
But how

and I'm loved
Okay, I do not need you
Telling me I better be trying to be you
Your lies they are see-through
Try again, redo, ay
You've been trying to make

Take directions stuck in my waze
Stuck in my waze
Guess I'm a little bit eager
See kie was born a dreamer
But you're boy was Driven by fear
Tears rolling

replay over and over again

Let the cycle begin
Same old thoughts, the same old me
The same old life that I relive
Temptations arise and I give in

the win

Born again under the rays of Sun
I am the father, the spirit, the son
I'm the symbolic messenger sent from the brane
I think I'm going insane

kid
Struggle with school, I was bad as it get
No whoopin was missed
Felt I was born in my sins
Where does this end?
Lord, can you lend me a hand?
Now

have thought we'd be here today
We were just a couple of kids trying to find our way
Moving on to 1996
Those four years of youth passed by so quick
I

selfishly stolen from babies
Conceived by rape and born to hell

Curds and whey so coveted
Production rates deemed exploitative
Desperate for something

vibin' out (a vibe)
I'm somewhere down the way you out there chillin' by the house
Think about you all the time, check your page and check you out (I be

Well I been born a million times
And I can't seem to get it right
Always back on this awful rock to live another shitty life

And you'll get bent

down, that's devastation
Be born again, resuscitation
No longer a slave to sin, all the old things must pass away
Only way to maintain it is to feed my

Ahhh
Loving every minute of it, baby I was born to ride
Got a couple real ones, I'm sticking by their side
But I'll be on my own soon, Its a lonely world

and falls again

Bloodied bodies will
Fertilize the green
Of ash and oak
We're born from within
And what once was hanging
Blessed my heart with beating life

funeral cover
If being born blind is not the only way to live your
Dreams than open my wings and let me see what my
Faith in your brings
Because dear lord I

lord back again, prolly they have known that clinchy pia is his name
i dont want to meddle with the opps by the way
wakishajua naenda straight ni