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This just made my rate double
Like the fucking chorus (woah)
Hard to ignore this, dog
My aura never looking porous
I said a prayer for every smoker

These pussy niggas bluffin' (woo)
Every issue get aired out or cleared up (yeah)
Channel prayer rug
My bitch said I ain't there enough
I rolled up

genius
Saint Laurent jean suit, heard the Margiela screeching
Go to B block you know doc got the seasoning
The pole by the prayer rug, leave it
Now we

prayer beads 
under the alias of a dead member of the New York Dolls 
The Stiff Boys!  C'mon Dee Dee!

Can I get an amen for Johnny Thunders? 
Can I get

Camouflage and Christmas Lights

The Robertsons

Duck the Halls: A Robertson Family Christmas

2013

feel that way
I don't think Jesus meant for it to be like this

A paper star on a plastic tree.
Cotton snow and a manger scene
He'll do the best he can

Redemption

For Today

Ekklesia

trials,
And I will be tempted,
But by your grace and your love,
I will defeat this,
And taste the sweet sweet victory,
In you Jesus

I say a prayer to my Ruger 9
Hollow out the lead nigga
That'll chew your spine
I'm not a killer but a
Threat is probably suicide
If you can make it

Then he closed his eyes for one last time
A farewell message to all, a prayer for courage
 A flash of light, fade into the night

For God & Country

bash?
Open your throat look in the raw gash!

You hold each other by well groomed hands,
mumbling prayers to a neglected jesus.
The matradees quiver

Fornicating the Nazarene

Centurian

Liber Zar Zax

his manly love inside
Await the coming of your lord
Again and again and again

A foul stench
Unleashed under prayer
Buttfucked
By jesus and his

Six Nightmares at the Pinball Masquerade

The Blood Brothers

...Burn, Piano Island, Burn

2003

bash?
Open your throat look in the raw gash!

You hold each other by well groomed hands,
Mumbling prayers to a neglected jesus.
The matradees quiver

I'm Blessed

Casey Veggies

Live & Grow

2015

on my chest
When I got hit by that car I thought life was mess, I thought life was a mess
But I was able to ball so I know that I'm blessed, know that

me
Livefromthecity came to seek the light
I was saved by the blood thank Jesus Bhrist
I remember when I used to run the streets at night
Smokin' weed

on higher ground

Your heart should have no desire to stay
Where doubts arise and fears dismay
Though some may dwell 
Where those abound
Our prayer, our aim,

My eyes have never seen love
Guided by the light that comes from where we've come
Lost inside my mind I often wander
Don't quit your day job Dill

Burnt Offering

Blue Scholars

Blue Scholars

my pocket for the payback
The change augmented by the government to nothing
The change of a whirlwind unraveling the coming of that next shit
I

the story made to tell
Make your faith in prayer great
Enough to break their spell
I'm obsessed with watching deaths
Rotting flesh
I'm refreshed by

bitch im on my job
uh yeah
i been goin hard,
do it for my dogs
uh yeah
HATERS THERES ALOT, I SAY FUCK EMALL
BY THE GRACE OF GOD
I WONT EVER STOP

y’all

Verse 1:
Have a little talk with Jesus
Tell him all about your troubles
Cast upon him all your cares
Take it to the Lord in prayer
He's not a man

change?
Regis tell him that he used up all his lifelines
Jesus he left him splattered all across the headlines
Dead by news at nine seconds before bedtime

and I never try

I wish that I were closer to Jesus
But not enough to get me out of bed
For an early morning prayer before the
Rushes of my life take me

the Death of God
The Death divine - The destruction of your light
Forever...

Our eyes are open to the dark
And all the beauty therein
Deliver us from Jesus
-

I'll do back to back world tours
I'm not racist I don't see colour
But black and white ain't the same
I ain't Jesus I ain't no prophet
But y'all can play

really just sheep When the Shepherd
Comes back for his flock
When that sky it cracks
Know He's coming back
My faith gon' be found on that rock
Only Jesus