Lyrics:
through that live & grow
Grew up on cinelli beach, yeah right there by that corner store
Right there where them niggas post, drug dealin and blowin drow
The Litany of Satan
O you, the wisest and fairest of the cngels,
God betrayed by destiny and deprived of praise,
O Satan, take pity on my long
myself, I think I need some help
They say the apple don't fall far from the tree
Apple a day, it keep the doctors away
I wonder if my father got more
Really thought you were gone for good
I believe life always turns up the way it should
So many years went by and I turned out alright
Without
all the tears and sorrow he shed for you
Of course we don't we just live our lives
And then we turn away then we die, and wonder why
We're standing by
and Jackson's
Word up that's a come up
I need Grants and Franklin's
So pay up by dump truck
I call that a refund
I turn up like tequila
I Bring a storm
You clean
and Jackson's
Word up that's a come up
I need Grants and Franklin's
So pay up by dump truck
I call that a refund
I turn up like tequila
I Bring a storm
You clean
livin' with our eyes half open
Maybe we're bent and broken, broken
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
Somewhere we live
turning point
I been feeling so alive
Because I see my gifts through my mother's eyes
And my sister's eyes and my father's eyes
Although it took sometime
I
treasure and swore she'd be mine
So it started the first time I saw her
And it goes on long after she's died
Stuck in my gaze, I can't turn my eye
From
and father
Endlessly they are together
In my mind they live forever
Father and mother
My dear mother
In kindergarten I could not recite
The poem you liked
live a half life
She cleans pus from her hard eye
Smiles in the mirror, decides
Her choice either disobey Dad and risk death
Or prison jailed in her own
According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ
Rihanna
Revealing of Wisdom, insight, enlightenment
Taking of power cosmic horror information via ingestion
Grant us eyes
Reveal Deception
gored live
would her son grow to know his father?
I don't want to to wait for our lives to be over
I want to know right now what will it be
I don't want to wait
bounce with her, puff a ounce with her, not wise, not with
Papi chill, get sloppy, get killed by
Blood streams the guillotine f'real, yeah
Pop bottles
in repeated repititions
When I lay down at night to close my eyes
I feel vicious ass-whippins
Commandments say ? honor thy Father
Each time I look
Most of all to share the Father's love
To live what I believe
Pray for those in need
Always give more than enough
To gently walk in grace
Boldly stand
metaphor
Two steps forward then itʼs one step back
I was raised by the streets to believe there is no setbacks Survived the gutter, step father, brother
and flawless
Lord answers to our prayers
He is here to change lives
He loves those who pray
For unsaved and the lost
He defeats the devil
His blood is
Waking up feeling haunted by "Did I do this right?"
Feeling down but denying our own right to cry?
You know I love you, and I'll follow you to my last
of the flame
cnd took care of the pain, when me and my dad we celebrate our recovery dates, this is insane. I got a reason to live
cnd I know its all by his
livin' with our eyes half open
Maybe we're bent and broken, broken
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
Somewhere we live
to gain by hurting me? What'd it amount to?
You said you loved me, and I ain't doubt you
But now I have to live to show I'm better off without you
My
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