Lyrics:
Nope... I like to write songs tho'
Are they good? I dunno..
But I could tell you that I only write shit down when I believe it
So take this how you want,
fun yeah. Na by your mercy oh Lord
To the glory of your name
Glory of your name oh, ooh, ooh.
Let me tell you now,
Is a wonderful world
Beautiful
settle
If your thoughts create things, then I'm only thinking better
So let it rain and clear it out
And using your brain so you may never figure out
by Upton Sinclair, you'll see what I'm saying
You don't have to be black to be poor and oppressed
Just like there are rich black people profiting off
Convicted by convictions, they were carving out your cross
They came to take your measurements just to show you who's the boss
Until I reach that promised
But I don't care what the people may think
Just as long as you're here with me
Don't like being alone
Don't want to be by myself
And since you
rowdy over gimmicks
Vision clouded cause they doubted me and you think that I'm kidding
I'm surrounded by these boundaries and I'll never ever fit in
So
help wit all them lyrics
People tryna leave their signature
I can't Help but hear it
You can't do a single thing
Without your Dad's permission
I can see
to bring back hip hop
Some may judge me by my looks and by the way that I speak
Others may think that I'm soft or consider me weak
I'll let people say
and it's crazy that people still hate on a daily
And don't show you love
So many lose the fight
Leave the night find the light
So many lose the fight
Well
and dice, uh
People be weird, I don't fuck with you niggas
(I don't fuck with you niggas, I don't fuck with you niggas, uh)
People be fake, I don't fuck with
always
Trust and believe that He'll be always right there by your side
Now I know some of your friends may think that
You're just a fool but trust me
There
people into pieces, but I ain't gon' let it
Yo Blaze, you crazy for this one
Ayy, all the champions out there
Feels so good
Ayy, I said it feels so
(L. Marquee)
Look around you. What do you see?
c bunch of sad people drowning in their own misery
Whatever the cause may be
Whether it was caused by
gentleman is going to be famous.
Knox: I’m sure you’re right, Mr. President.
Roosevelt: So, Attorney General, Knox, to what do I owe the honor of your
I started writing this song back in 2015 and here we are
I don't know what to say
So let me tell you a story
Warning how we live in a police state
down
I will find you somewhere in the dark
I'm lying with you, you're lying with me
I want to to show you what I know so far
By doing it right
This not a sad song I'm not depressed either
I just don't fuck with most people and I'm giving you reasons
I've always been a people person ever
Cause till now we remember
His farewell to the world
He said oh people please lend an ear
Cause I don't know if I'll be with you after this year
Listen
What's going on?
It's your host with the most, Casey Swayze
So kick your feet up, grab a glass and relax
As I take you on the wild side of love
feeling
That any second you may suddenly appear
People stop and stare
They don't bother me
For there's no where else on earth
That I would rather be
And you can tell by now I got it goin' on
See I wear my Adidas shoes real real tight
Just so I can do my windmills right
I'm fresh out the box, baby
checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time
see
I'm just glad I had a few people
Talking to God about me
Talk to God about me
Talk to God about me
Would you talk to God about me
The only request I
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