Lyrics:
bouta get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, you guys is bitches, little girls
And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire
Uhh, straight off the back
I come straight off my back with
A gun like I'm in Iraq
And in fact I attack and tackle
And sack and crack and crackle
are heartless
Absolving artists, through ya fire and sparklers
Drag him down, in the tabernacle by his Adam's apple!
And suddenly, the angels
Plus I need a ? to cap one off
My killa raises ? before the calm--Deadly
In arms! Call the Desert Storm and swing a blast of mega-bombs
Keep 'em
arms round me give my heart ease.
Build me a castle forty feet high
So I can see him as he rides by
As he rides by love as he rides by
So I can see
just my sense of humor
Why Tory call that girl from a phone in prison? (Why?)
Knowin' they record them calls and was gon' listen
He supposed to know
the memory's bare
We can rebuild all our hopes again
Please understand that you were like an angel growing in my hands
By circumstances change as to their
I put my arm in the air to declare that I'm on this walk with Jesus
As I walk with the Lord I carry my cross of course, don't walk in treason
When I
an angel in garments of white
When my Jesus is taking me home.
I'll be wrapped in my sweet Savior's arms.
Wrapped in my sweet Savior's arms.
The wolves
I wish I could fly, spread my wings up high
Watching from the sky, as you pass by
My guardian angel, always by my side
Protecting every step, in this
Do you remember all the lovely years
We were so in love (I don’t want to forget those feelings)
Keep them in my heart and hold you in my arms
So
Someday soon,
perhaps in June,
Ah, we'll be standin' side by side
Ah when they play, oh promise me,
Oh, promise me you'll be my bride!
Oh, Bella,
Repent today! It's really that simple
Spread the word I'm a rival of evil a.k.a the devil
The real fallen angel
Been killing my demons daily listen
A celestial being, in the soft moonlight.
I summon the courage, to bridge the divide,
To know the guardian angel, by my side.
(Pre-Chorus)
A keeper of secrets,
Lying in the snow watching clouds go by
Wondering in my mind what's it like to fly
Suddenly in my arms I feel movement
My legs begin to follow
In my
true today
That when people stand
With the fire of God
And the truth in hand.
Hey, I'm looking for a miracle
I'm looking for the angels
She aint you with her arms wrapped around my waist, holdin' me so soft and sweet
She ain't you, she ain't you, she ain't you
An angel in disguise,
world
But the Angel - the dream foretold
Prayed more than thrice for you to see
The wolf of loneliness in me
Not my own will but Yours be done.
You wake
in my head has been
A clouding and a shrouding presence
Lingering and festering
I'm wrestling my head again
I'm pestering my best of friends
They're
a choke hold, now its in a vice grip
And even though my arm still strong with the dices
Drug dealer, I don't do jooks or heists
The fame is alright but
move across the lawn slowly
The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand
And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you
Hey my baby,
move across the lawn slowly
The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand
And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you
Hey my baby,
move across the lawn slowly
The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand
And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you
Hey my baby,
That's a taste of sweet revenge
A heartless soul I get from my mama
Inject in my arm with a syringe
40 milligrams of pure nirvana
I get what I get I don't
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