Lyrics:
someone else's brain
You claim the insane
And name this day in time
For fallin prey to crime
I say the system got you victim to your own mind
Dreams
someone else's brain
You claim the insane
And name this day in time
For fallin prey to crime
I say the system got you victim to your own mind
Dreams
claim the insane
And name this day in time
For fallin prey to crime
I say the system got you victim to your own mind
Dreams are hopeless aspirations
someone else's brain
You claim the insane
And name this day in time
For fallin prey to crime
I say the system got you victim to your own mind
Dreams
I’m gone
Horus is born and the hope lives on
Now I’m back to open your eyes
See the king you’ll never be
Tear this crown so full of shame
Open your
Your arms
I can't see past this storm
But I'm counting on a faithful God
Faithful God you hold my life secure
All my days are Yours i believe
My God is
over in their graves
The white sheets are like white flags, you need to wave it
To the soldier, of the Lord, the warrior King David
I come to kill
and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy.
Now to the Lord sing praises,
All you within this place,
And with true love
said the
Angel,
"Let nothing you affright,
This day is born a Saviour
Of a pure Virgin bright,
To free all those who trust in Him
From Satan's
said the Angel,
"Let nothing you affright,
This day is born a Saviour
Of a pure Virgin bright,
To free all those who trust in Him
From Satan's power
said the Angel,
"Let nothing you affright,
This day is born a Saviour
Of a pure Virgin bright,
To free all those who trust in Him
From Satan's power
the bread blind rage see red
Here's the crown now let me shoot it off your head
Trifle sight you in off the remmy rifle
Breaking backs off the glass mike
me free
Set me free
I hate you
What I've done
What I've become
I'll end you
I'll make you
Feel this pain
Choked by the guilt
I'll purge you
I'll drown
on the ground
Have you climbing up to the clouds
Big storm baby don’t drown
That form o baby like how
Go out show you off round town
LaughIng cuz my
out the box
Bringing that hit make 'em hit the flo', fresh out the box
So put my ish in the record sto' fresh out the box
I'ma take this game by storm
I’m fucking sick of the motions
Always looking for something
Well the grass seems green when you stand in the street
The whole block seems grey to me
Hell's flames, it's in your hands now
Storm the earth of this red world, and send them back to-
Dear Slayer, see that crimson beam? It rips up the sky
You
a thousand islands
Passport crazy mileage
You keep coming for the click, I gotta fight back
I got dreams at night, lay 'em by the night stand
For my weed
wicked lies by design
From the pillar, to the post
Give up the ghost of me
And move along
Just let it die
You wear that smile
Like a crown of thorns
not observed it's a finisher
It's gonna punch you in your grill like the Forman
This shit can get you framed like the door does
Get ya struck by
And at 47 seconds nine eleven
Demolition, it's so devilish
Set up in front a television
Time and space torn the calm
Before the storm come
Wear a crown
slaves
turning over in their graves
The white sheets are like white flags, you need to wave it
To the soldier, of the Lord, the warrior King David
I
I see fulfillment in a better world
While you exalt yourself
Choosing the path of least resistance
In the eye of the storm
He wears a crown
Sent
I lay down my music ten feet from where I lay down
Immersed in them beats, short breaks turned to breakdowns
'Cause when you work where you sleep,
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