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world to be our savior
And that Christ is returning, someday soon
To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life
As long as we're
truly feels like she belong in 2 worlds
And that she can't relate to other girls
Her father was rich and white still livin' with his wife
But he forced
And let your soul just gravitate
To the love, so the whole world celebrate it
People killin' people dyin'
Children hurtin', I hear them cryin'
Can you
persecution cause this world is not your friend
My purpose speak the TRUTH
Until it's on demand
And I will reject flesh request because I am not a fan
The goal
my Jesus paid
He put his life on the line to save
A man that was dirty and I wasn't of
Worthy of
love that was given and still I received it
And now I
this world just what you want to see
Hey ma, hey ma, look it's me
Yeah he wants to become father now me again, me
The marks inside your arms
said I'm free but really I don't feel it.
And My life is still dictated by all of my feelings
I'm ashamed God, I don't even wanna pray
It's a shame
Yak, Polo, Tick, and Unfoonk
Free the fathers raising kids and missed by they mamas
Free B, free Roscoe, free Bobby Hunt
This is not a gang, these is
paying them bills
Free to come and go when ya feel
Most of all, free from them haters
So many problems that exist in my world today
When I'm
and free
To just being afraid to disagree
While I was being brought down to my knees by
The weight of the world, too heavy to lift
So much to lose, so
I don't want to gain the whole world, and lose my soul
(Light a candle y'all, lift it high y'all, come on)
I don't want to gain the whole world
father. After all it really makes sense since he chose my son's name.
Jesus i'm so silly. Still, there's one thing that i couldn't get out of my head all
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
shit back to where it all began off of Granddad
A bedroom up there on Lincoln Ave
Back when I was still pining that I missed my dad
Thinking if I'd
and lotta depression
Father's son I'm next in succession
Rap was a hobby now it's an obsession
Only way I can curb alla my stressing
Is to shine bright
the old man: "You are right.
I won't gainsay it. God forbid, I won't even try".
They were still outside, surrounded by the white.
"She died a woman
Doin' my best to get these knuckles hustlin'
To make an impact and show the world that I really want it
No matter what Satan throws at me, I can rise
To a world full of hell
Full of life as it should never have been at all
If I am a fool
Why do I spend so much time inside my house
Instead of waging open
border
One love make life harder
But Bhingi is protected by the father
Freedom is not free
Not at all not at all
It's a debt universally
Konichiwa
of that Whitney money
Brian McKnight, I can get the nigga anytime
Have Keith sweating, staring down the barrel on my nine
Since these Harlem World niggas
after the holidays
Hope I made him laugh while he fightin' for his freedom
Know it's free my nigga Casanova 'til they free him (oh yeah)
(Is it okay if
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
the father planed for man kind to be
It's a blessing for me for me
To wake up every day
Lift my hands to the father and thank him for making a way
Many didn't
Live my life in a free world [x4]
[Richter:]
It's amazing how this whole world is changing
It went from saying "how you doin'" to settin ya claimin
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