Lyrics:
should have taught her
Brainwashed and shackled by the lies they peddle eternally
How am I gunna rouse my army to free humanity
While all my sheeple are
The lies I keep whispering in your ear
And from the beginning of time I said
Break all these shackles and run for your life
You are free
Sons and daughters
wild
That class your flunking now
I am steady praying all the time
For what is mine
Girls you so fine
She set me free
She lives inside these melodies
and roll tonight y’all
Might be experiencing a lot of pop shit
But the
Vibes is back! The prodigal son, Kid Cudi
Has returned! The vibes is back!
I know it’s
fixed
And its branches reach very high to the sky
Giving its fruit at all times by the leave of its Lord
And Allah sets forth parables for mankind
In
What did I tell you about talking to me in this manner
Dad stop
What did I tell you about talking to me in this manner
Dad please
I am the man
never settle for less
Jesus you died for me
Thank Lord
For all You did on Calvary
I'm free
I'm free indeed
Because He who the Son sets free
Is free
that's the life that i choose and am gonna say the truth till i die
Cause i dont give a fuck for any nigga fucking die
The truth will set you free and will
Chorus:
I am yours, sweet surrender
cnd all You've done, I will remember 2x
Verse 1:
I remember the night/I was broken lost and fright/tears flowin'
inspired by that feelin' that I provided (talk to 'em)
Book of Conway, I'm far from my final chapter (uh-huh)
Retired trapper, my idols wasn't no rappers
goes way beyond this lifetime
Until I have a son, there wont be another like Stein
Until I have a daughter, look my kind will never be fine
My mind will
Mr. Yayo
Free to go, so I guess this means I'll see you tomorrow, a
Yeah (yeah), uh-huh
Guess who's home? (Yeah)
Tony Yayo (yeah)
Obie Trice,
soul
Jesus is in control
Jesus is in control
I'm free yes free
I'm free
The Son set me free
So I am free indeed
I'm free
I'm free yes free
I'm free
nevertheless
I still want to go to the Festival
And dance before the Prince
All three were beautiful of face, but vile and black of heart
Jack,
nevertheless
I still want to go to the Festival
And dance before the Prince
All three were beautiful of face, but vile and black of heart
Jack,
thought the price was pretty steep
We hung the Father's Son on a tree
By the blood I have been set free indeed
Why you sayin' grace is cheap
I thought
this gonna last
Then You look at this prisoner and say to me "son
Stop fighting a fight, it's already been won"
I am redeemed, You set me free
So
southern
It ain't no thinkin' I was playin' I am not frontin
The mentality of a goon, I am not stuntin
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
But Frank Ocean is great too
But you know who the greates of all of us?
Who do ya'll think? Nope
Kid motherfucking Cudi radio, fuck you!
Oh yeah I
how you act when you pull back all them curtains?
Do he think I'm 2Pac 'cause I'm black and put them works in?
Does he know his daughter might have
Chapter One
I can feel the raw flesh rubbing
Against the inside of my heels
The blister just popped
Good! I hope I bleed all
Over these wretched
I don't care how bad you feel That ain't no way to live
See it's all good for ya, It don't feel good to ya
So just get up and set yourself free
and fully healed
Nothing can take this place
My Father set for me
Here at the table
I look around
The sons and daughters
Oh, they come just as they are
For
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