Lyrics:
not riddles
I Can't be moved by emotions I stand firm I stand in the middle
I ain't coming off-brand like Lidl
I know hell's hot and my soul can't
anybody killed
Never be able to tell
What my niggas might do when it comes to me
Why I create so many pussy niggas
Something I'm bothered by everyday I live
The Lord be with you.
And with thy spirit.
Let us pray. Lord, have mercy upon us.
Christ, have mercy upon us. Lord, have mercy upon us.
Our Father
Father
My prayer would be that
We would pray like Matthew
And just say, I'm a sinner Lord
I'm a sinner
And I need you Jesus
Jesus, You are, my
to squeal, makin' sour deals
Thugs up in to mix with these drugs, caught up in the humble
Bricks and paper by the bundle how the Bronx humble
??? devils get
by the grim reaper
To all my peoples in the man keeper
Let'cha situation be a teacher
Ain't nothin like a education
When I was locked down I
to do
Been walking a long long road Lord
But I wouldn't be anywhere if it wasn't for you
So I gotta pray
I'm seeking your face
Hope they taste and they
Some billings dey down for me o
If you no show your face how e go be?
Baba you no be ordering Father for me
My matter no ordinary matter for you
Lord I need to see You
Can You calm my mind down with a text back cause I need You
These are the thoughts in my mind
That be driving me crazy like all
show me how I should be; Holy
You stand before the Father, made a way, You made a way for me
You brought me here and made me holy
Holy, holy, holy, Lord
(giving)
Rich, smart, beautiful, educated (educated)
Serving God with my giftings I've been given (given)
Given by the Lord my Father He's deserving
Of every
you are by my side I know I'll be alright crash down.
I long for more of you
Lord I ask for more of you
Make me more like you father
Lord I ask for
wrong (hey!)
It all falls down, oh, lord!
What happen next, I'm on the Maury show
Shoe gang, Maury flow
"212, you not the father"
Same go for my
then Is this the end?
Sometimes I be wakin' up at high noon
Sayin', "Why me Lord?" folks thinkin' I'ma die soon
I just tell em keep seekin', but
The Lord be with you
And with thy spirit
Let us pray
Lord, have mercy upon us. Christ, have mercy upon us. Lord, have mercy upon us
Our Father
Which
and paintings
He gave them new addresses
Clean up your messes
Hi, hi fuhrer
Hi, hi fuhrer
Oh my fathers, fathers, fathers, father
By nature he was bendy
and paintings
He gave them new addresses
Clean up your messes
Hi, hi furer
Hi, hi furer
Oh my fathers, fathers, fathers, father
By nature he was bendy
ashamed / And we won't be ashamed
With the world behind me / With the world behind me us
And the cross before
By the grace of God
I will serve the Lord / We
one day
Young lord knows
Dedicated, de-terminated and disciplined
When Diddy, Hova, and Baby talking I'm listening
When I be in the jungle
Art thou Father in heaven
I thank you
Cause I'm good now
(I'm good now)
Ou Lord you really helped me yea you really helped me
Woke me up and now I
A quadruple mix of minority and I'm not one to brag
But my privilege enables me to treat others differently
The same mix that rose from the poor and graduated
we thank You tonight)
(I believe every single person gathered here is gathered on purpose)
(Not by chance but by Devine, by a Devine hand, Father
Ahem...
Jesus
Yo, What happens when you walk into a room
The first person you wanna tell somebody about
It better be the Lord
Goin' hard for Jesus,
'cause the life
will be nice
Souljah Boy will do you better/ Never put anything before your children
Honor your mother or father, you're gonna live
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