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master
I'm lookin' dapper, you should see my before and after

Clothes make thee man when their made by the man's hand
I'm made from man but I make men see

not be stung

Jesus, son of man, even God forsook thee
Offer can't refuse: come and follow Me
Make a secret pact, brothers be in arms 
Fighting side by

the pressures that I face
When I am uninspired, underpaid and so depressed
I gotta be able to live on my own terms
Create a life for me that don't fit in with

my gratitude
All that I am and ever hope to be I owe it all to thee

To God be the glory
To God be the glory
To God be the glory
For the lungs given me

fear the sting!

Let all LeTourneau sons choose God on High, that in His will your path may lay.

O Alma Mater, praise to thee,
We pledge anew our

want me to collapse in
Give up and quite, but the fact is
I will never stop you will never see me drop
Don't hold your breath less you wanna see God
I am

the one that I wanted 
Was yours 
Making my entrance again with my 
Usual flair 
Sure of my lines 
No one is there 

Don't you love farce, 
My fault I fear,

is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every

over the norm, they treat me like another creature
And they don't know that they're the same as what I am, but just on a different stage of evolution

take you")
My love she takes into the mire

(When light creates the burn it turns to ash)
What god creates thee, that drew such fire
("I don't think I

showing me that they were never worth my breath
Sometimes I'm cursed with stress indecisive bout what move is best so focused on the finish line I don

explosively
I want you to see Jesus, please, don't you even notice me
Cause I just get weirded out, when people start promoting me
And that's real

That's more

I Know That I'm Next
Everything Be On Set

The struggle is real
And I put it on god
Been through a lot
I've been facing my thoughts
To become who I am

Knowing that you will not fail me
Because I know you'll fight till thee end
But come home don't leave your family
When I look at you i see your fear is zero

Of how offensive I am, or just what a bitch that you are
Like I never had to get my clothes at fuckin' St. Vincent de Paul
Like I don't make sure every

Everything that I been through
I just thank GOD that I am still here
Had to keep grinding
I gotta show you that I'm bout my biz
Pops beat cancer
I

paths that I haven't paved
God show me who I need to be
Preferably by the end of the day

Yeah, I am always questioning
You see I am what you call

only choice
Keep my heart to God’s voice
Baby for sure ima tap in
Body blasted, image’n
A chinese dragon
A walking mural of pure Tattoo’d love

I am
Thee

am spitting, 
Lyrically getting on those clowns,
Who diss on souls that God’s getting. 
This thing is sustained, people hate, 
But I’ma do what I do,

From Darkness Come

Deicide

Scars of the Crucifix

doesn't believe in their stagnant lord, 
Never will I give up, scared by his only son,
All that I conjure conflict what your bible want
Always forever

God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh my God
They tell me all the time, I should beat up my wife
I told them to grab them by the pussy
They really liked that
So

the flavor
I eat that pussy like a cat
Cause i'm a dog by nature

We poppin oppositions
Like we pop this ecstasy
You brothers politican
But there is no

try to slide and I pop up, like an ad, nigga
Huh, yeah
You know I'm back, nigga
Niggas asking who I am, and I said that nigga
Yeah, and you don't wanna

Metropolis

Logic

Under Pressure [Clean Version]

2014

progress is the model
Man the first show that I ever done sold out was in chicago
Yeah, yeah, living like I've been ready to die
Maybe not, I don't know why