Lyrics:
life that was placed me by Devine
Tired of wasting time on earth it's limited
Deaths curse HE lifted it even though we sit in it
Forgiveness we needing
by some prick usin' my name for clickbait
In a state of bliss 'cause I said his goddamn name
Now I gotta cock back, aim, yeah, bitch, pop champagne
Remember me? For the first time in forever
I'm back to battle for my
Little patch of heaven
Two worlds but we're all in this together
Try everything
Reassert Myselves Yoga Lacking Mind Spun Propeller
There's No Life for me Upon the Shelf
What You Want From c Nigga ? quoting DMX
Got The Gift
convention.
What would they die for? (repeat)
Is it the same machine that leaves the quality of life poor?
An abominable colony of cyborgs?
Clogging up
would learn from me
In a way that they're empowered by what i taught them
It is impossible, to share the experience of clarity
How's life? everything
the fences that I jump
I got touched by a desire for God to ignite a change
Caught a rush of zeal from the life in my veins
From a head full of pressure rests
blinkered views that once
Held true will no longer suffice.
For in my world there is no point
Where you can draw the line,
'twixt good and evil,
Saint
you could just listen up here and listen to this theater queer's theater query here and maybe act like a real artist for once in your life
Say Van
Once upon a time there was a little boy who wanted to grow up
And be a soldier and serve his country in whatever way he could
He would parade
Through the days He's ordained for me to even breathe
And appointed me to speak while I stand on these two feet
I receive the calling on my life-a warrior
What life really means
By all means
Your love is all I've been wanting
Trade a life no thought about it
Gave you mine
Without a doubt about it
Knew you
to battle for my freedom like I'm tied in
Life's good
I'm doing my thing with you in the wing
If you could do it all again, would you do it with me?
Aye
This
to battle for my freedom like I'm tied in
Life's good
I'm doing my thing with you in the wing
If you could do it all again, would you do it with me?
Aye
This
the fucking ground
Hands upon your head kid do as I said
Kid it's too late you're dead, good fucking riddance
And if I get bagged I'ma do the life sentence
charged up
Every-time I thought I reached my peak I peak a little higher
Word to the father
Called for the calling I've been called up from the bench
the government tryna deport him
Uh!
I spit my pain up on this instrumental
Get sentimental about life and all the shit I been through
The good die young, slain
upon a time i loved to death being that guy
She love me to death but don't want me as that guy
It's funny when 2 people who can't bear to lose one
of yourself must be paid for
In cryptographic currencies with the urgency of surgical emergencies
But also we are in a new version of old life and death
And everything is a battle
When my mixtape do unravel
Travel the city by cattle
I mean the Stang I'm riding
And I do choke on the smoke
That arise
word
Cause you want us to be with you in eternal life
Let us fight for our life, fight the good, good fight
Let us accept your love and grace, and give
flattery
Thrown in for good measure
And commanded brought forth
A chain of greatest strength
One massive and impressive
And that could never break
Upon their blood, you fake Bloods! Swimming in fake blood
It's more battles for our countries, but far cry peace
Bottles and battles, our hearts are
his face
A Young Nigga ain’t got time waste
I aint time for jail or another case
BUDDAH!!
Pop the clutch,rev it up, get it up
Bikelyfe man you know I
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