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Who's black, who's white, C'mon
Now the man in the mirror never gets race right
He'll never be Christ-like
Never receive good pay
So your faith
Yeah, c'mon!
Hey, there's nothing I hate in.
No, there's nothing I hate in..
- There's nothing I hate in the world like waitin'!!
And there're things
spreading like disease
A whisper in the wind
If you're like a child blinded and naïve
Don't follow me my friend
Light a fire burning bright to see
healing every disease
Resp - Amen
I see the Spirit of God bringing life to every dead situation
Resp - Amen
I see the Spirit of God turning everything
Random Day When Your Titanic Hit c Iceberg & Sink
This Music Is c Disease K
I Been On This Type Vibe Since Before Pre K
Conquering cll Earths Gorges
CHORUS
I wanna breathe
I wanna see it come out
From underneath
Oh
I will indeed
I will see it in my dream
To kill the disease
CHORUS
I wanna
I have diseases
And it pleases
The parasites
I am the flower
Of the hour
I gotta fight
I am the demon
Swim like semen
The other way
So all
Bloated with disease
A psychophantic grease that clings
Like a shroud thrown over me
A coat of golden fleas
And by their gleam
The shadows grow
Come close, step inside
Bring me news from the dying world
Contagious and careless
You're spreading your disease among us
Warm sweat, no regret
caught the same disease
And we all sang the songs of peace
[Chorus]
What if I told you were stupid, destructive, soulless
Callous, murderous,
think I may be losing my mind, I was
Originally speaking to a friend of mine
So barman, my friend, my priest, my pope
I got a disease, you've got
This disease will make your heart explode
Melt your teeth and flesh down to the bone
They took our blood now, baby
Your kiss shall poison me
They
Watch me liberate it
Still but we're too blind to see
There's no cure for this disease
As the rain falls from the sky
Everyone condemned to die
[?]
on the air that you breathe
Well I can't see how anything's nursed on disease
Nothing is clean in this place
Our only hope is cutting off the nose
It's hard to believe, the American dream is a killing machine
We're all falling in love with a new disease
If it's killing you, then it's murdering me
y'all I rock a lot of pretty feathers
Ta-ta-tatted real bad, with a cartel swag
Pants hangin' off my ass and I know you see me watchin'
I'm not
'bout to buy her some dentures, make that ho eat me for dinner, whoa, whoa
Pain all in my eyes, I can't see, uh
I'm 'bout to jump out my body, I'm ready
Tragedies are commonplace
All kinds of diseases, people are slipping away
Economies down, people don't get
Enough pay
But as for me all I can say
screaming
I feel I can't go nowhere in this world without leaving
My mind plays tricks on me
I can't control it, you see
I feel it beating down the fake
this, c'mon
Do you really think you ready for this, c'mon
Do you know that you ready for this, huh
We gonna see if you ready for this
I be
this, c'mon
Do you really think you ready for this, c'mon
Do you know that you ready for this, huh
We gonna see if you ready for this
I be the street
Everywhere I go
Everyone I see
Say "what's the matter witcha boy,
Ya got a strange a disease?"
Oh I know
I got something wrong with me
There's
greed can't be satisfied by money and jealousy's a disease
Oh if you don't learn from history what a blind man see
I take the roads less traveled I'm
For what I wanted to do was take some of my classic beats
And send 'em to my artists to see what they would come
Up with on these beats that I love
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