Lyrics:
I certainly haven't been shopping for any new shoes
And I certainly haven't been spreading myself around
I still only travel by foot and by foot
and done
??? the road controlled by Satan
Fight back from that with love vibration
Pull out, division, racism, and schism
We gonna make 'em flee, run
Why's he carrying that great big shepherd's crook?
I wish from his sheep he would
unhook.
I think Pentecostals broke out with G-d by breaking free from
(yeah)
I live by the word until I die by your sword
Even when I'm dead my head will live inside your RCA cords
I wait for the right time, but it
get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh
Life of times of Michael Barber
Alexander cried when there were no more kingdoms left for him to conquer
I'mma be a failure surrounded by thugs,
First, we lived as human beings
Now we walk like computer machines
Stuck in a digital dream.
Minds are being warped out
By this cyber age.
Why don't come here and hold me
Girl you know that I get lonely by myself
Why don't you come and console me
Lately I been hustling like crazy by
played the shepherd sheep followed (Sheep followed)
Chicks try to model after me like I'm Tyra [(Like I'm Tyra) Pause] Banks
(Banks!)
want to thank
the shepherd sheep followed (Sheep followed)
Chicks try to model after me like I'm Tyra [(Like I'm Tyra) Pause] Banks
(Banks!)
want to thank me because my
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
When my bankroll is getting small
just fine
Sleep now
Never fear
All your animals are here
Counting sheep
I lay me down to sleep
But I see a sheep that will not leave
From
Sheep-ridden country
They pretend that's it's so free
Falling, they're bleeding, never really question
Why they die
Swim in the lake of death
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
When my bankroll is getting
and a laugh
Dem a look fi my demise wid dem lies dem a work dem witchcraft
Pon elected and protected by the chief of staff
So make dem get feisty dem face
The first noel the angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep
On a cold
on her, you could pin it on him - that'd be a lie
'Cause there's no subtle dispute or selfless pursuit
Those things are marked by what they hide
No
dead
Everything is fucked the worlds controlled by pedophiles
Lead the sheep to sure destruction let the bodies start to pile
Fuck Your social justice
Standing so close to the threshold
At the frontier where the mind collapse
Seduced by the madness
Fighting the abandon to salvage the soul
Only
the path that we forge
Shadows cannot dispatch our embers restored
Wolf's blood conducts the sheep to the slaughter
Pursue the flames in the wake
I got 25, 35, 55, 85, whole lotta racks in the bank
I got all of my niggas round here to slide if you ride by, what the fuck did you think
On that
through
Make sure you won't rise when it's me and you
But I never entered battle if it's just for fame
So don't expect me to play by the rules of the game
The Holy Lies
Reject your idols now!
Ready to strike and ready to die
For a glory of God
Millions of sheep blinded by religion
Will die for the Lord
sheep niggas really praying ima fall but I'm always finna catch me
Had to go and get it on my own by I'm higher den giraffes be kinda hard to pass me
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