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the struggle for God loves you
All of His children, possess the power to overcome the ways of the flesh
We're hidden from death and strive as we staying alive

Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit

This rap shit plays

Mr. Pretender

KB

Weight & Glory

2012

And my good friend, Death, kills
But don't act like you didn't know
(You can't stop!)
You love the way I make you feel, you know the deal
Look, I got

all struggling
'Gainst a God you had been forced to love
An outcast of Eden on pathways so hopeless
Despised by a Saviour who plunged you in darkness
In

out by previous wars, I work on
Graves of the poor
To clean up this mess left by the west
My duty to the African, tell my next of kin
In a song, but

Lurking Among Us

Deicide

In Torment, in Hell

2001

Lurking among us, attracted by blood, hating the world for its
Love of a god, anciently ordered a soldier for death, stomping
On Christians

For by grace are ye saved, through faith, not of works, lest any man should boast
You can't work your way, you can't pay your way, it's free because

wasn't you
That led me this far astray
I been a nomad by nature
Remember when?
I was in love with your face
Before I let myself get
Too far down that

had me sea sick
When she split
I dove on some g shit
Went down on some freak shit
Then drowned on some geek shit
At they let me re hit
Real shit though

Chrome Hearts cross, I'm Christian (Chrome Hearts)
Sippin' on Dirk Nowitzki (Dirk)
Bought me a spur, big Bentley (spurt)
I'm from the Nawf, put a hole

Call on a doctor 
There's something wrong with my health 
I'm not getting better 
Love sick by the way that I felt 
Your loves bacteria 
Can't get

couldn't be
Oh and I'm so sick, these niggas sick of me
Aww, Swavey, these niggas sick of me
Aww, Swavey, these niggas sick of me
Aww, Swavey, these niggas

In This Room

G.G. Allin

Doctrine of Mayhem

this room with my needle and my spoon, all by myself
I'm making love to myself inside this room

Sitting in this room I want to die
I want to die, I want

work, taxes, death, life
Warmth, love, age, fight
War, grief, wealth, rights
Safe, sound, long nights, work, taxes, death, life

Young, sick, broke, I

going dem
But I am da most official
And sick wit da pen
So when I die im a come back and do It again
I do this for da love
I do this shit to death
When

they kill anyone who film it
Women lie, men lie more, numbers don’t
So only by my time of death is when I’ll know
You’ll never have my soul ‘cause I know

To make you, burn within with lust for that 
Which is, not designed for us to tap 
Into until we've truly been in love and have 
Sealed the deal with

Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit

This rap shit plays

pains, at the end of the age,
Nation will rise against nation
Because of the increase of wickedness, the love of most will grow cold
We're so close

to feel
That's right, It's your only hope, accept death


Defenders of the faith
Dead by dawn
Demons follow you everywhere
Christ is dead and stinks of rot

the light

The christians were wrong!!!

There is no comfort in dying

There is no peace in death

You are worth nothing

Put to sleep like a sick animal

Put

Then I water that with love
Got it from above so they hear me when I call Same God 
That I serve one transformed Paul
I ain't seen it all, but I done

ignoring my texts
Tell me a yarn that you're in love with me alone
Not the real truth
We're hanging on by a thread
Birth me to death, this burning in my

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