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brought me back to life
So I can rest with Yeshua in paradise
I'm Looking forward to the Streets of gold, no sorrow
No worry bout tomorrow
No more pain no

can't decide man
I'm seeing 2 spaces I could stand beside them
But only that I'm spacely I'm feeling I divide them
Put my pride to the side know it fuck

to right
I press the pedal deeply
Pew like an arrow
Under the moonbeam
Get chased by my own shadow
Didn't know 20 missed calls
Ain't fucked up by shit more

It Won't Take Long

Ferron

Shadows on a Dime

1984

as the eternal flame
Would move some to think in rings
And gold would be our power
And other foolish things

But you who dream of liberty
Must not yourselves

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine

bleed of cmerican pride, and we don't give a shit! 
Jump in when the tide is right, into the party pit!
Life by the sea side is the sickest shit!
Oh! Get

the chain
And now the chain hanging from my neck
With a gold piece hanging at the end, and I take pride in it
Showing massuh' just how I flex
Huh- call myself

step on the scene I'm about grass
Without my team I'd be stuck in the past
Check our degree we heating up fast
No stock pots
Got gold in the files in my

Take some time count some revenue
Only life that we ever knew
Raised up Loners Avenue
Hold me back is what you'll never do
Cold streets but the money

on the corner on the low
Karma has its ways and i know it commin oh

I was havin dreams bout some foregin and some gold
Kept my life a secret so they never really

to sacrifice
But We'd rather, Get it out the Mud
If Pride is how it's priced
So We overshadow the shame
By claiming to be real
Projecting frustration
When We

The dark and empty nights alone
lonely streets of rain and thunder
No kindness in this land
Apart we keep from sliding under
Muddy boots and restless

street cred, got us on a roll

Grave sites and Tombstones
are the only things We can use it on
Embalming Fluid in My neighborhood
is as good as Gold

but

me happy to
Greet the new day
Ready to do battle in these
Streets of Babylon
I enter elevated and protected
Ready to explore life
Every aspect in depth

we're going into street politics
Fully aware that here we're surprised by nothing
Everything happens here and disappears into the ears
Never leaves my

of gold in his chest
But it's kold in his chest
Live by it you gon die by it
What's yo kode on respekt
True kolors get shown
When you ain't got nun left

the fake implode
While my brothers they stay
Gold
Put this on my mother
I promise
I can't be another one
who has lived and died by the gun
But my brothers

have us bound
You might think that I'm talking on a whim
I'll be walking gold streets, singing praises with cherubim
Every good moment on earth had

I stronger when I fight 
I'm trying to get mine
And how you judge me
By knowing the life that I live by
You need to think twice
I gotta go live life

his Pride Rock 
Brent Street raised, SUMTER boy till my heart stop!
Dear Lord,
If this is the last verse I ever write, 
Long as I go out, pouring my

the story the news breaks
An island of gold that stands, returned by weaker hands
Build bridges through the sea, they know they hold the key
A brave new dawn

You live by the pole you die by the pole
My niggas clutch sticky's my sisters is stripping
I'm rapping to not live this life anymore ong
I seen

and Beiber
Tesla, Glaciers are receding,
Spotify, abortion, pride
Destroy the nuclear family we
Post our shit on instagram
While Biden leaves afghanistan

head back to the jeep
Your turn to chill here the count on three
Well cover the bill. lost in your story That's the key

Still out on the streets Its