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the same vein 'cause you know where the curse is.

Holding breath.
Watching death.
Does it pass me by?
Clutch my chest.
Violence.
Right behind the eyes.

It
AFTER LIFE
Written By: Daniel Flores, Jean Rodrigues, Fabrizio Bufalino Mora

Ya agotamos la cuentas y las possibilities
Me tirabas indirectas y
If you were to describe to me the landscape of hell,
Surely you would describe the conditions 
That people live in down here right now.
Every devil,
Ces negros veulent sip on some lean
So they pull on me
Plug on track
Plug on the phone
Dope in the songs
And you are a fucking Fiend
That's why you
me how to walk in wisdom's way

Before the beginning of the earth
You stood by the lord in all his work
We look to the word made flesh in awe
Christ is
heart becoming passionate
Read my Bible the Lord telling me "Isaiah you really talented"
I'm running from my feelings for this girl I need to admit
It's
We are lost in the night
Searching longing for day
Weary broken by sin
We seek your face
Yearn to be saved

You are savior of all
Son of God the most
For 4yrs, Ive been working for the district
Saw some wild things but Jesus kept me optimistic
He said son I put here, I put you in position
To be
on the horizon
Shines through you and all is known
Moon creeps down
Don't cry son
Where is the love
The love I've shown
the Don
Me llamo Key
You my son
Where am I? Just begun
You still a skepto? Be gone
eternity
Don't you feel, it's getting real
What's the deal, in this ideal?

I'll be the damaged one
By this brutal gun
I am the last to run
Becoming
I was sinking in the water, I saw death there
I gave in, took a breath, it was fresh air
Woke up by the sycamore in a deck chair
With my girl's head
hate! 
I’ll buy eight
I’ll fly, skate 
Right by lames
But you ain’t sayin nun 
Where ya fans jumpin ?
Do my dance or sum 

Back in school days 
I ain’t
doesn't change

I was driving down main in my chevy that i paid a buck twenty five for
A plane went by, and I thought it was time, any day now we're gonna
Anunnaki serpent beings and plumbed serpent priests
The sons of Anu And the ha-Elohim
They're all the shining ones by holy decree

Serpent beings are filling
to sin same as anyone doesn't listen to the Son
Rise up undisguised from heaven's eye
Sent to lend signs to contend with dead lives
Led by said lines
Fed
As I make my way through his gate, all those years they flash right by
I knock on the door and hope the wait won't bring a short reply

It's a long, long
they hands
Sedate, weed in my plans
It's bait, feeding the fans until the speakers jam
We ain't even fam, so why you acting like you know me from
freezing the Father's Word
Before I die, son
Before I go
Take this medallion with you
Every day
Maat and Hathor
Are here to guide you
Where it all began
wild for the yola coke for the sale not Coca Cola
My bros in love con su bora
lo hacemo con bro o lo hacemo a salo
Si freno con la ganga or bro
Then you
lose all her son
Know I'm wicked I get lose with this gun
I feel like a boss
Got that nine in my drawls
Mark yo body in chalk
Niggas only for talk
Shoot
as it rolled by
Kent Finley had one rule play as long as you want to
But son don't play nothing you didn't write

Tell me where would we be without Texas
I met my love at college in my junior year
But when I brought him home it was worse than I feared
"You ain't no son of mine", my Daddy made it clear
Si, si 

Mjmjm

Y'all already know nigga

(ahh,yeah)

A Dr.Pila presentando 

Ya tú sabes con quien ando 

The real codes en la calles estamos

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