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Psalm 100

1 All people that on earth do dwell,
Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice.
2 Him serve with mirth, his praise forth tell,
Come ye before

or through it
Something like that
Where does his help come from
The help comes from the Lord, maker of heaven and earth
I don't know, I, everybody's trying

wonder do I deserve to live?
Or I am gonna burn in hell
For all the shit I did?
No time to dwell on that
'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want, nigga,

going to burn in hell
For all the shit I did?
No time to dwell on that
'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want nigga
Lay on your back, I don't fake jacks

Psalm 96

1-2 O sing a new song to the LORD,
sing praises to his name;
And his salvation day by day
let all the earth proclaim.
3-4 His glory and his

Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I

to raise the frequency
Feeling for the people that I see in the street
In the end it's you and me
Calling all human beings
We need to save her
Time to start

And the fullness thereof
For everything
Everything that I have
For everything
It all belongs to you Jesus
In heaven and on earth is yours
For everything, everything

that lotta pain up in this song
Better heal that all that gossip you be on
I don't feel that better be up with the sun (Son)
Praying with these Psalms

the rose aura
Dual wield psalms, like arms
My
Arms, like Guanyin
Hundred-type, ascending
In combat, my alms, be, Samurai Jack, just
Jacking for beats, I

(Huh)
Your momma gave you all that
You better not waste that  (You better not)
I see you got on all latex (Bonita)
I see you fuckin' with the
Ballers

hahahaha
It's Ebere
Psalm ninety one
It is my heritage
Is it your heritage
Your heritage your heritage
Yeah come on
I dwell in the secret place

the planets doing?"
Want to know if the planet is all
Right? Ask those people in Mexico City
Or Armenia or hundred other
Places buried under
Thousands of tons

in,
Father God protect me from my enemies and my friends,
Fight against those that fight against me,
And the Lord said my son, do not fear
Cause I am

even with all of my ambitions
Dreams, and goals, you are concerned about my well-being
Yes, you have called me to do great exploits in the earth
But you

Grow More Pot

Jello Biafra

I Blow Minds for a Living

freedom to go about saving the earth and the ozone, we should start by paying all those dirt-poor coca farmers in South America and out-of-work loggers in

"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I

needa
Get rid of this nigga
Man this nigga fuckin' pooh! You
Know just how we do
That's why y'all can't win and
That's really comin' from Snupe
See this

hears me
We are not alone
I'm not just there by myself
God is on the throne
A lot of people that are alone out there
You have made it home
You are not

somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo 
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its

had
Thank God I ain't have to sit in that cell
Had to fire my first lawyer
You know how hard I fought?
Y'all praise the nigga that do the time

stealth, my mind where I dwell
The pick of the litter i'm lit by myself
I been away from all the people and places that's tryna call me
I don't do no

You put your theories all in the big bang, but only God can do them big thangs
Devil play me close try ta keep me jammed up, but when I'm in a pinch

prayers
They knelt down together, recited Psalm 23
And started asking the Lord above to
Bless the beloved people in their lives
It was at that moment that