Lyrics:
It is not those who inflict most, but those who endure most, who will prevail
Palestine, we see your pain and pray for you through this
I'm not
love we can go from there check the fabric of space-time and search for a tear
bound to ascend I fight the fear of change bound to open I will find my
So many things have changed in my short life
That I thought would always be there
Yet when all that passes by my eyes none of it
Will come
invaded
Meditation relaxation I translated
Meditation you'll be fine
Beautiful breeze makes you want to cry
Request off some alone time
You will understand
to me in Tam-
Stop! By eight thirty, go!
Woah, woah
Yeah Gordy! Hey, this is my song, I love it!
Somebody will!
Woah
Stop! Eight
What do you feel
Inside your fucking head?
Cause now your "real me" goes insane
I will take your soul
For my own pleasure
Many of you warheads
Went that
on your brain like a guide
Terror, it would not be worse
Schizophrenia is a cure from pain
A psychological disease
Internal thoughts will be unleashed
By
spoken
I'm through with all the lies and promises designed to be broken
Across the ocean, they dropping bombs, spreading devastation
While at home they
by step
Round by round
Give me your best breakdown
I will do you two or three twice as loud
Send in the real one now
Without the singing bird in
the best laid plans of rats and men
I DARE YOU TO BE REAL
To make your mark is to die face up on flaming asphalt
Your corpse will speak for itself
to tear 'til
Your frame is rotten
Save your problems (Save that shit)
I'm the rapper's version of David Goggins
Pain is throbbin' enter my sight and
I will
When I come home there'll be a greeting party waiting at the gate
And they'll take me in a limo to my high school football game
And I'll get
really dove into his music for real like Cristabel recommended so
I was completely taken back, and felt a little piercing in my soul
So thank you Adam
seals
and the truth is set free.
Heaven is real,
then what is reality?
I think and I believe
therefore I see.
Blind faith brings vision.
Migrate
as the real prophets realize our prospects are dwindling
A reactive play by a staggering state will not be enough to staunch the bleeding
We can't unwire
This
the things, Head of the body Church of the Christ
He built on the Rock the gates of hell will not overcome it
Built on the Rock that can not be shaken
Real
Be the greatest, the perfect one, be feared by everyone
Millions forced to worship him in total devotion
Infinite knowledge just for himself,
moving in your sleep - it's all real
And everything you tried to keep so secret will one day be revealed
There's grit in the oysters there's wind in
But then it will be me that will pay.
hate your state [3 1/x2]
The people: stupid and happy are set in their ways.
Content as their lives grow
I'd eat fire
To keep it from you
Let that be a blanket for your soul
Chorus I:
Stolen life
Kids and wife
Give us time
For yours and mine
Promise me
I've found peace here
Alone by your side
But where is real love?
And grey is the sky
Searching for bright eyes
And there's a voice in the sea
a long, hard walk without them.
Laid to waste by my mistakes,
Now I'm just accustomed to the way they all keep me awake.
I'll trade my nights for your days.
nor will I pretend to be
Societal enemy with nihilistic tendencies
Who could it be?
Maybe you could tell by the golden teeth or coat of arms
Cancer like
you in that Versace underwear
(We can take it slow... oh) Don't be shy girl I won't bite
(Take it where you wanna go... oh) I'll have you done by
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