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Had Free lunch in the 7th grade
A Free spirit, nigga never hate
God get me outta hell for Heaven sake
My deep lyrics who could relate
Trapped in

do for you
And what you put me through
It's not your fault that
I go through loop de loops
It's all in my head
There's no chance
That I fall
Out this

I remember, that wicked smile
It's harder to forget
And angel, heaven sent
But it was, a different time
I thought I had a chance
So i made a million

Just ugliness reflecting on its self
I'm dressed for the morning
And I plan to be nude by noon
And you will only see through me
Unless you are also nude

back
Why is this my fate
I'm praying for a change
Nobody can give me
The chance to live again
There's a hunger deep inside
Embers like a flame
I'm broken

Future is now
Be yourself
We ain't chancing here
If we get a chance
We make history
Cause we're creative
Days ain't the same
Our life is a twin
Didn't get

There's nothing left
There's nothing left to lose
Let me start things off by saying Tommy Rest In Peace
You were my uncle, my work partner, painting buddy

lived can not be healed

This time on earth damned to exist
To follow you is so hard to resist
The torture I live day by day
You give an angel wings

I don't want to know all of you right now no
Cuz if we are in this for the long run I want a chance to figure you out
I like puzzles
I like when we

things. Hail to triumph of evil

The only chance to liberate the world
Is to drop him from his bloody throne
We will rise by your single word
On the final

guns
I'll be gaining on myself
Cause I'm making this stay
For eternity I can find another way
Picking all new battles wars not won by putting guns down

afraid I might get downed
I'm stressed and depressed like 24/7
There's no peace anymore, not even in heaven
I keep wishin that this whole thing is just

ASSALAMU ALAIKUM, HOPING GOD FORGIVE US ALL

ITS BEAUTIFUL TO SEE HOW SIMILAR WE CAN BE
SIMILAR VALUES REPENTING FOR PURITY
BLURRED LINES PROVIDED BY WESTERN

Heaven and earth moving
The gamble is worth losing
'Cuz once I win
I won't never risk my life again

I'm Playing at the edge
About to take a dive

I think He'd just hate to be
Up in the heavens, and all by Himself
He created some people to give him the help
(Then they go to hell, hell, hell)

gnashing at your teeth
Fire bu'n
Yo give Him a chance
To prove Himself
Read the Word for yourself
You will learn you can tell
That He is good
He's good
So

true
Even Al Gore whored himself out for a chance at the score

The horsemen are galloping closer
Of course it's much worse than the story they told ya

I’m bout to have sex wit a dancer
I can’t find no condom she surcharging for answers
Might roll the dice cause I’m bout taking chances
I pull up at 7

Don't crash the 'Lac
(Don't crash the 'Lac)
Yeah
So much for being the humble one
So much for having EP out before the summer done
Know everybody

missed the days you were satisfied and just looking fine
Lets try, and hit rewind but its too late
Now I ain't asking for another chance
There's plenty

a reverend, we all could make it to heaven
First step,  get the fuck off ya phone for a second
These Instagram hoes got me bothered and stressing
And niggas

got heat for him
Won't you come to the lord
And repent your sins
Cause if you fuck with Bonz
Then ya chance is slim
I got peace of mind
You wanted piece

I'm sorry for what I did
I'm sorry for what I said
But hey, it's in the past
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry

I didn't think it'd come

on
PTSD, I drive on
Still looking for the hope that binds us
If I die then I was heaven sent
Stardust from the angels on my skin
My skin
Won't you fall apart