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the rotting jesus
A broken god
Torn from the cross to face a firing squad
A genocidal fucking creed
The millennial Judas, his blood is yours to bleed

It's

and keep hope alive
Doesn't matter your color
Your sex or your creed
Opportunity is the thing all sneetches need
Irrespective of stars that they
Have or they

“Against All Odds”
Written By: Amber Smoke


Intro:
Push yea ooh
Push aye aye aye aye


Verse 1:

Feel like I’m floating high
But my feet

on something
It ain't all good in my life
But I still keep a smile on my face
'Cause god right there
He gon help whenever I need him
If I put my trust in him

milk
I'm layin' in my bed
Now my heart burns hell
I sit up and I'm thinking of all the times I've ruined it
Embarrassed by the stories I did not wanna

the ancient creed
All is lost, erased from reality 
Paint your black tears
Paint your black tears 

We lost our cause to change morality
Betrayed by modern

rail and by thumb
By now you all should know me
I'm the Great Historical Bum

I had hoped to write a song to sing
Of all the great things we have done

A vengeance never known 
A vagrant all alone 
With fire in his eyes 
Air gasping from inside 
Water streaming down his face 
Vengeance is a storm's birthplace

gonna be ours

I Downed a bottle of vodka then I went for the door
But I was stopped by a pretty familiar face 
And She cried
She Said why are you doin

Showtime

Dizzee Rascal

Showtime

2004

choice but to hussle
some break down when the going gets tough
deep in the manners all kinds of different people
mines over east still struggle to be

Get By

Dizzee Rascal

Showtime

2004

choice but to hussle
some break down when the going gets tough
deep in the manners all kinds of different people
mines over east still struggle to be

believed 
I'm cut from a different breed oppressed by the inner demons inside of me 
Need to come up with my own fuckin creed
Relieving the need to speed

and age what do they mean?
We're all rebels and princes, fighters and lovers 
Feeling on top of the world
Oh the few who will feature on the pages

Luca Brazi in some new Versace’s 
I Shoot the shotty I don’t do karate 
My view Godly got Buddha by me
My boo foxy like Uzumaki 
She out here lookin'

of rhymes by the enchanted
Hologram, the verbal war paradigm
Traveling back in time to change the way y'all wack rappers rhyme
If I don't succeed you will

coal
People lift their faces to the sun
Knowing that they can rely on this one
And everything will be made more effecient
By the elimination of all kinds

on the suckas that I fiend

Freed by creed
Kids stuck on me like weed
All naturally a beast

I trust in me and things I feel instead I needed now

Safetys all im

Yeah
Remmorii
Back in all black, tracking my soul ties
Enamored by the matter of fact
That we never die
Only my flesh cuts my neck consensual suicide

punched me some creed
Then be sick when all the jerseys on me
(Lil O)
Baby don’t trip I leave then bitches on stand by (stand by)
You vs Them bae that’s

making me ascend
(Flying)
These drugs have no end, ohhh
(No end)
These drugs have no end, ohhhh
(No end, no end)

I can't feel my face, uh
Gas gonn' put me

cage.

Race and creed they matter not.
Red we all bleed – our earthly lot.
How do billionaires dare sleep,
When children hunger – scared to weep?
Betrayed

they all fear me 
I rock NorthFace 
For the taste Cuz it’s teary 
Living by the lake 
Like I’m Blake Cuz it’s Erie 
Yea yea 

Nigga got shot in the head

How She Got Her Name

Boosie Badazz

Touch Down 2 Cause Hell

2015

friend boyfriend
Tell her leave her boyfriend then she fuck her best friend
Had a face full of sympathy but heart cold-blooded
Stayed fresh all the time

How She Got Her Name

Boosie Badazz

Touch Down 2 Cause Hell

2015

boyfriend then she fuck her best friend
Had a face full of sympathy but heart cold-blooded
Stayed fresh all the time but her little girl had nothing
She would