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contempted by people for me contending vie an ego it sucks
See, my problem with logic leave way too much room for excuse
Fuck illusions, that ain't diplomatic

I hear people say that it's my right
Why can't you see
You should think like me
And we each stand on our own box
And explain the meaning
Of being

sought to wash the false image off

One Degree, One Degree, One Degree

Let's break it down meow
Christmas is a day to commemorate Jesus Christ
A saint

medication.
Seems like we fared better just trying out the impossible
And all creation will be our unmaking.

As I go down in history – this wide open mystery

Headlines

Alphaville

Romeos [#2]

1989

age 
I sometimes catch him floating in his swimming-pool
He says 
If we'd tune in to our brighter sides 
We'd feel like Jesus on the waters 
Cause

Got called and I had to discern
Man l hate the world around me
Like I'm sorry I'm ma do this
Should walk on water then feature crew fish
Jesus probably

leisure
To be Greeted by an abhorred demeanor.
 
The teller sternly snitches,
“Can’t you see this is a place of business!
We don’t need your noise around.

at the stars
All around is anger, automatic guns
Death in large numbers, no respect for woman, or our little ones
I tried talking to Jesus, but he just put me

shame
I’m free in
Jesus’ name

Can’t live
By what I see
God’s faith
Alive in me
Through Christ’s work
On the tree
Forgiven
And set free

now I think it’s time that we go our separate routes
So I’m headed 90 West and you know I’m doing 80
Jesus take the wheel cause this girl gon’ drive me

my time.If you do you will surely die. They show up at the unknown times. Late or rise.
Ha ha  Jesus made a running man 
Sent the bad energy tenfold

Verse 1:
Let me tell you 'bout a story
Of a king and his glory
Born in Bethlehem town
Jesus Christ, he wore the crown

Chorus:
Matthew 1-2,

the meta, meet me in the meta

Diamonds in my blockchain, swinging like Klitschko My murder by meta, blood, money for the crypto

Gangland poetry, metaverse

Well, life′s gone by so quickly since I graduated school
I never thought when I was young I'd ever get this old
Got credit card payments; bills that

To which I am wanted
95% of people might be lying or downright conniving
The will to control our life, the way they be aligning
A fine end to all of life

First and foremost man forget Jesus
I'm a genius that started doing calculus out my penis
Apparatus rapping with platinum status
Where adolescence

to hold when Everything’s gone, 

Except the family we take for granted until we’re alone We praise our human advancements deny divine conception,

In love

way through a mosh pit
Abraham and Nostradamus, Jesus lightly thrust upon us 
Moving back and forth from the light to the darkness 

I was happy hanging

I need my scythe 
I’m bouta touch a soul

Back up in the day
I’m talking
Tommy Hilfiger 
Me nd Richie slinging pills
Jus for meals niggas
Jesus in my

defense then go coast to coast
West side, Cali vibes, all the time somebody toast
King, Mamba, Black Jesus
Kob died on my birthday when he rest in peace I

do-si-dos leave my teeth Rotten as a rose 
Hand Made by Alana rose
On Valentine’s Day Eros shot arrows
Your cock shows
My cock grows
When The cock crows
Then

Just like an insect in my eye (stet)

She was tilting at windmills
She said Jesus is real to me
She showed me the stills
Of a film called Through a Shot

Sculpted by the hands of great Father
Drifted to the dark my days Stuttered
It has been a while i prayed Proper
Extinguished my utter flame
I have

A breath I wait
As Jesus breaks through the mess and hate
Conquers death and the rest
My next step is staked

It's yours
Imma ditch the world,
Choose you