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I'm peeling
Don't underestimate my grind because I hide my feelings
I've been working day and night to end up in the right position
And did I mention

of the darkness

I wonder if they held their breath
When they looked in your eyes
Taken aback by the wonder of our God as a child

The maker of stars, here in our

use it to be with the gods
I just been all in my zone
I don't let nobody fuck with me staying in sync
Even when I'm feeling low
I don't be rusting away

but together we are strong.
So hold me by the arm together we form God.
Filling in the gaps and cracks with ambiance,
With trepidation major, maybe we

a friend
Tempered by anguish and all the strife that this life has brought
God, I got an endless list of all the demons I've fought
I be tripping when I see

Maker of All Things

Tim Hughes

Here I Am to Worship

2001

God, in You all things
Now hold together
Working Your wonders day by day
You'll reign forever

[Repeat: x4]
You are the Maker!

Earth joins with

bus.
But just sometimes when I'm walking down the road to the park on a sunny day with my family by my side,
I feel like the wealthiest man alive.

we can go slow motion
Spank don't care as long as you booked for an opening
And she working that shit, shaft!
I'mma need a rain check for all of that

take, I hear "don't give up now"
Ay, ay, ay
Would you believe what I've been through
Sometimes I wonder what I get into
Ay, ay, ay
And so we always

a lot of shit
This attention that you speak of
Man, I'm gettin' lot of it
I wonder if it's me or just coz I can spit
Just a year back I had none of this

noticed this a long time ago He cutting deep in my soul
You got me hanging by the rope I don't even think you know now
You know now Don't think you know now

well
He had it coming but why does no one care
Louis Walsh can grab a woman
By the bum on telly?
Like it's something socially acceptable
I hope I never

has all gone
The money has all gone
The money has all gone
The money has all gone

In Hackney Marsh there’s a trailer in the park
Living off the land,

They said I wouldn't do it on my own
I keep working till they sweep my bones
But when I go for good you know what my will is
I go hard, die hard,

blowin' up
Nigga, ain't no ho in us
Only thing I wonder is how the fuck the love turn to hate so quick?
Yeah, we got commas, we don't stress
Always

it’s horse and wheeze
Raised by real G’s so these songs I sing
Scrapes on knees and elbows
From the blocks we rose
Too young to buy a black
But we was

as I stand and deliver
Breathe fire in Japan, Godzilla
By popular demand till the fans
See that God got iller
I'm like Cornel West with scales on my

People

Milton Bradley

The Son of Norma

2014

laid on the sofa
My best friend's daughter got shot in a drive by
Thank God she lived, but the scars never quite die
Lord help me, tight fist around

Biden trumped it
The U.S went election crazy
The hand of god falls
I wonder did the angels save him
Dom got sacked
His lies couldn't save him
Philippines

hard to love people, but it's easy to hate them
Sometimes, I wonder if God regrets that he made them
Nobody don't care, nobody I swear
That's why my

Benny the Butcher
You try to hide the real you but this ain't a masquerade
You can't escape the fade, this the proving grounds where the gods are made

Hit the track with the (God Flow)
All you other niggaz, guilty of sin
All my haters, wonder when will it end
I ain't stopping, I ain't finna pretend
I'm

Hill Days
Working everyday to get my bills paid
Filthy
Always in the hills from the drill states
Field day
Always so surprised when you still sane

hard to love people, but it's easy to hate them
Sometimes, I wonder if God regrets that he made them

Nobody don't care, nobody I swear
That's why my