Lyrics:
the rest of your life
Oh, just talk, oh-oh
Just talk, just talk, just talk to Jesus
What a friend we have in Jesus
What a friend we have in Jesus
told me
Do not make videos
You too crazy
You do not have the looks for the camera
Nobody's gonna watch your videos
Oh my God you too loud
Your video?
I met a Frenchman in a field last night
He was out there with an easel, painting carnival light
He said, I used to paint the princess; I used
what's it's like to be patient and trust God!
Unshakable by the circumstance in the world around me
With faith and patience I lack nothing!
With the faith
servants
Jesus has showed that gods here
When he prayed by the mountain side
In the Bible it talks about Jesus
When you take the blood of Christ and the cup
have mercy
Lord God God save our soul
A God save our soul, a God
A God save our souls
Lord God God save our soul
A God save our soul soul soul
Soul
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
Yea, bitch
It's Tee Walls
I pray to god I don't have to do it
Lames always talking shit until it's time to prove it
Always keep the bass loud while
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
the same person
I was Onika but I knew how to
Switch it up and have an
Intelligent conversation with one
Group of people
Get a job, ace the interview
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
niggas in here
But never follow the script
It's movie time
Release the clip and have 'em doin' a flip
Off-white Virgil
Need a whip with the interior Crip
a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich (wasn't rich)
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit? (wasn't shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin' with
Learn to read or ever talk
And it would be a miracle
If the child even learned how to walk
And with those words the father felt
His entire world
Three am, you're calling
Tell me where, where have you been
You thought that I would approve
Now I'm dancing with somebody new
It's my turn to mess
would come record it
With phonetic clone software who ever woulda thought it?
But I included numbers in my rap unsupported
By their new OS that's why OS
don't wanna spiral in
New age revival
Throw me away like it's survival
I guess I shouldn't have recycled
I'd get a better deal with Geico
Least they'd
back
I know he protecting me but I still
Every night I talk to God
But he don't say nothing back
No sensei
No sensei
When you have no guidance
And still
about my faith
Talk with me about my god
Talk with me!
and the air that we breath
Let's talk about why are killing the dream
Playing with magic corrupting the youth
Genocide started by thoes who won't shoot
They
bedroom
God I have the ticket for a walk through
Everything that do is big
I talk big money, I talk big homes
I sell out arenas, I call that getting
no beat is long enough
For all the feelings expressed
Pray to god for shit I have
With you I’ll truly be blessed (Blessed)
I had way too many girls
Lil
me
God not just for me
But so everyone around me
Can have everything they need (let all these folk)
Let all these folks that's with me
God, have
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