Lyrics:
remembered by your son, uh, yeah
To be remembered by generations to come
You a fool
You won't be remembered by your son
Nonsense, nonsense
I said
not careful I'll be humbled like the rest
Paul was knocked off of his high horse hard (Go)
Humbled on the road to Damascus by the Lord (Go)
Why do you
thugging
There was something made me get it
A new creation in Christ
Found salvation in Christ
We go out and make disciples
For all nations in Christ
You
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
I extent my grace and my faith, just open your ears and gon listen
By the power that reside in me, I call the dead to return to liven
By the power
Someone called the cops on the payphone
Flames all around me, man I hope they fucking drown me
Crown made of ashes, only way they fucking found me
Forget
Romans 7 correlates
"Wretched man that I am!
Who will deliver me from this body of death?
Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ our Lord!"
I hate sin
ball my clammy hands into fists by my sides
Every step I take, I can hear an echo
I glance around and realise it's me
It's my shoes they clatter across
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
social justice or
Being really into Trump
Well, fuck me, I'm all by myself
It's not my fault
I'm like Peter Pan but racist, I'm based
Fly through your
pay the ransom
For you and for me
We're no longer outcasts
We're daughters and sons
Born of His Spirit
And washed by His blood
God gave us a purpose
He
mind
We are the Body of Christ
We've all been called by the Giver of Life
To make the ultimate sacrifice
To give our lives for another, yeah I know
Descendant of slaves, we was bound by the shackles
Father of slaves, we together in our battles
Be a slave for Christ, I done read it in my Bible
We
be in your life
You washed all my tears way & showed me the light
Jesus Jesus Jesus you won't let me down
Jesus Jesus Jesus you showed me
better days
meant to be
I've been redeemed by the blood
I'm no longer who I was
This is my identity
No longer I but Christ alive in me
I'm taking back who I'm meant
of Christ
I Decree every thought
Made clean by the blood
Flesh thought it controlled me
I'm like what you thought it was
Not so
Cause I'm active
Bout that
lookin up to me
Hey I can be ya role model
Life ain't all about the club poppin' bottles
For what you need, gotta learn how to follow
I can be ya
the lamb at the slaughter
Jesus died for all sons and daughters, all His disciples died a martyr, sipping off the
Cup of Christ is your life, either it's
profession
And so returning with a Medal of Honor was my intention
Passage of time introduced me to a new world all together
Sunrise and sunset made the campus
the Hardaway
If it's all work when do me and my kids play
It ain't magic I had to get that penny the Hardaway huh
For your sons and your daughters
What have you
done
But thanks to Christ the Son
When Death marked us up with it's pricin' gun
Jesus came and smiled and paid
For us all and brought the work of sin
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
Delight Lord Shankara, You Remove All Sins, You Are Engaged In A Battle-Cry
You Put An End To The Wrath Of Demons, You Are Angered By The Sons Of Diti, You
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