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the end of the world. Amen

I'll be living the life illuminated by The Blood
Me kura mu twe! Me ngyai mu da if it's a crime! Yeah!
Carry the Mantle
Was

the fucking beat back
I might fist fight a fetus, live life defeated
Pledge your allegiance, must I repeat it
High five your teachers, drive by for Jesus
Might

I used to dream of the LA Lifestyle fast cars and streetlights
A Wasteland full of reptiles, and Oh that Hollywood sign
Maybe then will I find Jesus

ruce, baby two hundred proof
Enough to knock a couple motherfucking screws loose
Drinking St. Pauli Girl by the deuce deuce
Mix water and wine, call it

of lost sinners was slain.
So I'll cherish the old rugged cross,
Till my trophies at last I lay down,
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
And exchange it

Retro ShiDa in this game, I grab the bull by its horns
No close up I use drones
At your party I send clones

They say I'm a dog, but I never bite
They say

is Never-Ending 
Right from the start Lord, You showed me Your heart   
Cuz Even though I was Your enemy  
You befriended me 
You gave me Yourself

I'm just praying God's timing do not blind side me 
I write to find like minds like me, that's unlikely 
I'm frightened by things I cited no eye

know, mmm
And all this time you thought that it was just for show
I seen God in it
I started on sand now I'm on a rock
And most of my shows free I ain't

and real passion
God is the center of everything, even the music I'm using to lift up His name
It's bigger than rap, and I'm making a track
That be clapping

feel
Even if it aint true, nor something I cant prove
I tell you what its a great mood
Feel sorry for niggaz who said truce
Shout out my nigga Jesus

the wicked things must take place, dear Jesus
They tried to write hell out of the scripture
They promised paradise but it was not

All thoughts that come

Jesus Christ, I'm getting really sick of this
I can't sleep cuz your name keeps sneaking in
Under the bed, I'm waiting for the weight to hit
So I get

to give in
To the thought of ending it
I know I'll make it through somehow
But for now, I'll just lay down
I'm crowded by my thoughts inside
They don't want

leaders
With that
Good Jesus
In the bass
Buddha
In the tweeters
Prophesies
Of the profits
They can't
Repeat it

Can't beat it 
Billie Jean it
Nor recognize

of purpose
You'll feel like you're losing
But I promise you that it's worth it

Don't waste your life dreaming
While time just passes by
You can keep your head

soul
Cold like ice
Never down bad
If you doubting think twice
I’ma stand no demand
We praising em for the life
You’d think I was in sport
By the way they

That's alright let's just keep it groovy baby!
Basil Exposition told me this will be boring
But Jesus, man! Even my mojo's snoring!
I've never seen such

I ever wanted never mattered
If I couldn't get it with my bros (That's real shit my nigga)
I feel like
I was starting to like the visions more than

It's a matter of life and death
You gotta make choice between living in Christ or sin and die
You gotta choose life or death
Gotta be alive or dead

mind
Hear the carol singers destroying Halleluyah
The christmas tree's on fire
And it's making you blind

So put on the sweater your grandma was

want my baby back
It's like everyday I'm in the middle of the desert
Trying to be a tuskan but little by little I'm flying a raven saying nevermore

gettin' right with the Lord
If it ain't for His glory, as far as I'm concerned
That's the end of my story, court is adjourned
Gotta get the motive right

the reflection room
And make your way into our state of the art
Moonlight viewing auditorium
Now, provided the sky is in the same place it was the night previous
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