Lyrics:
lost my reach
A modern time prisoner that has lost his speech
Extremely guilty for the music that would spirit the goat (Satan's Pet)
Severely beaten
sad
Never have I ever wanted something so bad
Go and get your cross cause I walked in on demon time
Listen to my words and I bet that I could free your
yeah
That's why I live by faith, I live by faith
Cos I know my performance gon let me down
Let me down
I wrote this real music for the growing church
God will come through
Love for the art, me & music yea we’d never part, built in my soul yeah yeah
Looking in owe at the progress but this be the start,
is parallel, yeah they could never cross
But I’m almost out of money, borrow pennies for your thoughts, uh
Feels like I'm on a roll, dices with
the remission for all of our sins
When I was a young one the preacher put oil on my sixth chakra (sixth chakra)
He knew when I was older I'd wanna follow 2Pac
on Rosecrans nigga
Kendrick Conan nigga
Where you sword at? Hand on the cross and swore that
I do it big as Rasputia for them shooters
Kama Sutra scream fuck
Influential Music
All because of Him
What He did
Up on that cross
For by grace
We're saved through faith
This is the gift of God
He shed His blood
with the holy cross
Exotic niggaz blastin off to the Land of the Lost
If you can't see this
I recommend some school for the blind by Helen Keller
Big ups
capitulated by pro tools
I eat up beats for nutrition and call it soul food
And stay as healthy as wealthy shoppers at Whole Foods
Grinding hard, ain't got shit
And that's where I've been goin' for the shrimpin' sailin'
Leapin' cross the grassy moss bringing in a briny bin
Makin' folds of wondrous waddy for
unwind, it will soft to beyond
Catch the track, track by trac, get a map to track a trail
You will find yourself behind, for a map does not prevail
See
for a year you see
Then music took over now I'm feeling free
Lonely was the answer seems to me
The loneliness is killing me inside
It's killing me
might not know, but I'm slightly thawed off
And I might need Zoloft
But for now these Xannies'll due
Hear the sound, a manic depressive that ain't be
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
the merciless
Masquerade merging separate flows
Of music's martyrs
Threw my flag into the ground and
Claimed your land for starving artists
The masquerade merging
Start the race
Game face
Ready to cross the line
First place
I'm on the grind
Every day
When everyone leaves
I'm here to stay
Beast mode
Unleashed
Yeah, we might cross death in the 6 speed
Got the music up way too loud
I don't know where I'mma go from here
I'll go wild for the fans now
Yeah, we
love is lost, so carry the cross
'Cause there's no human in us left
We are music made for the deaf
They play a game that they know they'll never win
my clique
I'm riding for them
God lead us not into dividing waters
Guide my daughter see that she
Walk a straight one them fake guys
Please see that
Will God let me repent for my life
Or do I have to scream and cry
I sin don't ask me why cross my heart
Don't wanna’ die
When I leave it’s not
the Holy Ghost
I'm a byproduct of Mandela and Martin
With songs that pierce the hearts of men to repent
I got my fist in the air for the revolution
Cross
free! I'm free!
(tell the world) I'm gone
I'm gone!
I know when you hear this beat it sound like something to step with
But morals and music you
heart til i die can't believe it's you
Cross my heart til i die can't believe ya shit
It's an eye for an eye when i see his bitch
Hoe done turned trick
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