Lyrics:
Sinatra ripping the beat apart
Shining like a diamond when I be rhyming
But y'all in the dark
On point like a poisonous dart
I can feel it now, the fame is
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes
Y'all' "
(Starin' at the world through my rearview)
("Somebody in the house say YEAH!")
"I grabbed
a step gotta get away
Back on this shit and I'm wide awake
Pitch black the shit that I go through, wait
Bitch I'm a dragon to the soul
Fly by with
All day, all night
It's good to be loved by You
How deep, how wide
How long, how high
All day, all night
It's good to be loved by You
It's
the Spirit will speak from within
For in Christ my Lord we shall overcome
And through Him all things can be done
Not by might not by power
But by His Spirit
relationship a fake, or real as the heavens be?
See I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs
Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow,
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
a chance like
Slide through
Majestic will guide you
Its just on my list confessions
With you by my side I get all the corrections like
Slide through
Majestic
through it
I can't lie I been goin through it
Family need me at the times that I be gettin to it
In my head I get conflicted by the things I'm doin
Like
seems like I’m on stand-by
It’s all coming down to me, it’s all coming down
It’s all coming down to me, it’s all coming down
Floating through space, I’ve
with us
Through all of the hills
And valleys roamed
That we must come to
Walk side by side
Follow the light
And we'll make it through
The winds,
memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad
It's all by design
It's by design
Opened up my eye in realized
It's all by design
It's by design
All things align and divine time
It's all by design
anymore, it's so surreal
I can't survive if this is all that's real
All I wanna do is get high by the beach
Get high by the beach get high
All I wanna
all you yeah
It's all you
It's all you with everything we've been through
I said it's all you with everything we've been through
It's all you with
you lately
Been goin' through it, goin' through it
Shown improvement
Just a shame that can't nobody make me
Day by day
Little by little by little by
Sitting through the night calling on Christ (Lord)
Yeah I did It By The Book,(Tell Em)Yeah I Did It By The Book(Tell Em)
All this pain that it took
Yeah I
of all the hoopla about you two chains
There's a new killer coming to you like a due date
Seeping through your veins till it change like a mood ring
Yeah
hell
I been through hell
Count that shit up bitch make sure its all there
Bad bitch had to find me one
I’m going off like a tommy gun
My Niggas zeek
it’s cause i be down
You used to love me at least I could tell
But now there's all types of doubt
I'm hurting inside
But our son keeps me alive
I know I
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
of something baby
I don't need it from no one else
The love I craved so fiendishly
I overdosed on from myself
(It's a high I forged all by myself)
I don't need
refuel, re-energize and rewind
I give sight to the blind, my insight through the mind
I exercise my right to express when I feel it's time
It's just all
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