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Please lord forgive me for what I'm bout to do
You see I got a problem with the way that
Some of your faithful flock is representing you
They say

my Lord and my brother
Gave her to us from the cross
Without her I'd be lost
I love her! She means the world to me 
cnd I want the whole world to see

V1
I wish that I could rewind, & start my life again
Maybe I’d be wiser, & not be tempted by sin
So grateful for His love, and His unending grace
I

I go I don’t know
Dad the kids on the team there makin’ fun of me
And I was thinkin’ maybe you could spend some time with me
Just a little bit help me

fruit, you know, playin' in the wrong treehouse,
Time for me to clean house,
Man, I was in the dark so long, walkin' by sight,
To where my light became

you been fine
IOU no free time but this is me time
So you gone see shine Lord

As we walk through the valley of the shadow death
Praise as we step while

A-working in this bar
Sing a song of broken hills
And streams that once ran clear
Sing a song of you my friend
Lonely like me
The city's taken all we had
But

to stay strong
And when the business hit my line, I gotta change phones
My momma used to be scared she'd tell me stay home
And now I hit that Belt Parkway

message to take
Ahhhhhh

The merciful
Lord of worlds
Master of the days of judgement
Got me on a path

Upon those who you bestowed your favors
Not

bobby hill
D-84 you ain't gonna get no skill
Especially if your next album is a stick man ninja
Your so fake your own career gave you the hamma
Apparently

you struggle to love yourself
Cause almost every time you're the only one that can help
And let me tell you I'd rather be helped by no one else
Fifth ok

d'oeuvres  
Emphasizingly I emerge as the nicest MC that's ever been produced by the 'burbs
Your enthusiasm I curb like Larry David so crave it 
Your lives

here is Traci Lords

The last time I saw you
You said your were done with all the voodoo
Praise be the Ancients of Mu Mu 
With your guru, planning what

one that's real here is Traci Lords
The last time I saw you
You said your were done with all the voodoo
Praise be the Ancients of Mu Mu
With your guru,

scared of it
I wish my authenticity didn't get me embarrassed
I wish I wasn't mocked by friends, teachers, and grandparents
For every other thought

the pain, it became part of me
Without it, I'd be insane
Lame ass bitches think I'm doing this for fame
It's a shame
Jealously might get you killed, Abel

Going Home

Bill Gaither

Atlanta Homecoming

1998

Many times in my in childhood 
When we've traveled so far
By nightfall how weary I've grown
Fathers arms would slip around me 
And gently he'd

To clear all the confusion
That was leaving a hole oh lord
Confusion
Lost in a negative sea
Disillusioned
By hate and cruelty
Lost in confusion
Looking for

with a Visa
Visa ye, visa, j'ai dis ca, 50-50 seesaw, ye
This for the summer when your stress is laid back
I'm on my rock, praise the Lord like ASAP

Psychesuicidal sickle cells
Died twice, my life's a living hell
If I could die, I'd prolly kill myself
Me and Jack extracting infidels
Trick or trip,

on the beach
The wind would blow us off the roof 
But we would land on our feet 
And we'd praise the Lord 
And the ladybug we found on the ground

Ladybug

I can testify
The grips of death are inevitable
And we could take a walk to The Money Store
And the path may be rocky, so praise the lord
I know I'm

family and the lord
Tormented by demons so I stay whispering on the floor
From entering illegally, harassing tied humans on the floor
Yeah
Almost had

'Heaven'
But as I look around and I rise to greet the day
I thank the Lord above that it was just a dream
"West Virginia, Almost Heaven"
I'd say they got it