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a chance, stepping out, like he needs more
Ay, she sells seashells by the seashore
Ain’t got a permit cops raid her store
Ain’t got time for this no more
Your
One time for your mind representing with the heavenly rhyme
Check us out ya'll, Cross Movement in ya area
Comin all across America
My brother Cruz
Beneath the vault of heaven, our battle hymn (A chorus for the brave)
With every note, we challenge destiny's grim (From destiny, we won't be slaves)
As we
Well I guess that you probably know by now
I was one who wanted to fly
I wanted to ride on that arrow of fire right up into heaven
And I wanted
Low chance at success, tell me is this fair
Making it out, crazy how that's rare
Failed by the schools, none of us prepared
It's a cold world, so we
Come has the night
Come to haunt us
In our dreams
Our dreamworld
Cherish the bliss of the sunrise
Savour its light for it won't last
Mare of the moon
time till the Pocono line
Shut down two years ago
I was staying at the mission till I met Marie
Now I can't stay there no more
Fella 'cross town
coming and going
It's a price I gotta pay
To spend a night at heaven's gate
Chipping away at my heart every day
You got me hanging by my window
Chipping
a soul with a chance. Reborn this night.
[JIMOTHY!]
It's criminal, insanity, a downright tragedy
how anyone could approach life with apathy.
The air in
chances
Care less bout canceling
Come on dawg I'll walk on water they'll prolly say I can't swim
This shit off the books
Dot your i's and cross your t's boy
Cross faded
Never really made it
Tryna fix my life
Find a way that i can face it
Never hesitated
Take a case and some bud
Make a way to get creative
Essaye aka Sin's Advocate
I got a story for y'all
This is the realness
I hope you feel this
It's mental illness
Raw truths right here
Listen
What
to constellations, our spirits crave to soar,
Not just to seek the heavens, but to unlock its core.
[Hook: The Inner Light]
The divine in me, meets the divine in
ass niggas man, ay wait, we
Say, either go hard or go home
Tha- tha- tha- that’s what we go
By, either stand for something or
Fall for anything nigga,
By Order of the fuxxing peaky-blinder.
Get up from my napping.
Some gon'tripped by my manners.
I don't have any feelings for the victim cuz they
leave
And take the city 'cross the seven seas
But they know the boy doper than that shit they sold in Medellin
Put that on everything
I feel like Bill
Immortal dead, brothers and sons
All is said, all is done
Fighting to the death
What did they do it for?
Soldiers of the cross
Voices from the war.
God
Talk about Yeshua you are looked at as a dumb
Guess they never know we undefeated with the cross
One time like a bullet we shooting for the stars
heaven means
For cheap entry talk to me
Settled in the glowing ember
Ashen voice of the national flame
Lisping through the gaps knocked out by
Yo Iceman
Watch how I come in this bitch off note
And bang for my team if Mozart a genius
I’m the same fucking thing
Compare me the Pavarotti
I just
Good morning Ubsaria
Everyone, we're having a wonderful day this morning
The forecast shows that there's gonna be sunny skies for the next seven days
it, we see each other every day, say it to my face
I'm the god of my generation, and this is heaven's grace for heaven's sake
I haven't seen
of my brother up in Heaven's gates
I pray for protection
My direction pointed the wrong way
Haunted by emotion
My ghosts chilling in the hallway
I feel
and turns along the way
But, I still pray for tomorrow,
All my hopes, my dreams
Don't fade away
Don't fade away.
Heaven help a man
Trying to make up
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