Lyrics:
the dollars sweat for the cents
All when you live for the dead presidents
Verse 2:
You can judge society by who they forgive
By who they let die and by who
man they shoot you back
See in these city streets they beat you
Until you are blue and black
In matter of fact if I'm
A minister by using rap
If I'm
won't... to be involved when really its unresolved love, that's lingers on and never been addressed to move on, a major lesson is can you learn to live with
the flood,
Now I'm saved by Your blood.
I am a pitcher,
drained of water now.
Fissured, dried and split,
in pieces, battered, torn.
I'm just a pitcher
that
the squirrels had the decency
To not target my nuts and let me live
This rooftop perch is relieving me
Here is something that I have got to tell all you tools
only son, a begotten one
Know the difference, and let God influence
Seems so made up, what can I say? I live a made up life by HIM
Married with children,
(I got more love for you, but I'll tell you how I'm coming)
Nah for real
Long live the men, they free all the soldiers
Long live the men, they free
Violet
I know it didn't work
I don't want you to hurt
It doesn't matter who was wrong
Now I can live with it
It's water under the bridge
The love
on hold
Daydreams at the water
As the tide ebbs and flows
And it's
And it's all ok
I'll take it day by day
This is summertime
There's nothing my
Homicidal missions
No one lives
Kill them all
NO ONE LIVES
KILL THEM ALL
Enslaving the weak
Empowering the strong
Controlled by fear
Eternity calls
all of my might
But was scared by the look in his eyes
Like he'd already lost the fight
And there was no hope ever in sight
No hope in the air
No
the cloud, like the coming of God in the world
In diamonds of sun on the water
Diamonds of sun on the water
Somewhere beneath the noise of our lives there is
hustle, live so aggressive
Fist up screaming FUCK TRUMP and all the racist
Tired of being patient
Back up on the wall against all odds
By any means here
Down here in the dirty we just do what we can
It's hard to get by when you live off the land
And we ain't have examples that could give us a plan
We
Road to the riches I'm raging
Marathon shit I ain't racing
Long live Nip I'm pacing
I gotta get to the duckets
Need my chicken by the buckets
Breast
water like it was a lil puddle
My team get the play when we go in the huddle
Higher than you I take drugs by the double
If I leave the house sober
Ain't no F1, I'm staying the course
I took it North, Ain't talking New York
Saved by the Son, Covered in the blood
Run to the Lord, Treat this like
by dey sense in me,no by dey rain in me, the no by holiness, no by the righteousness na your grace upon me is flowing like Bohol water man dey power
tune
The music's played by the madman
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever young.
Some
a desperate search for a promised land
And the years slip by like so much sand
So many people who are dying to live
It tortures my heart
They've got so
A common woman
Lives by the bible
Wed-locked a prison
Of antiquation
Brings life to the earth
While losing her mind
Trying suicide
Just come be made clean
Just come be made clean
Come to the fountain
Come take the blood
Come drink the water
Just come and be healed by
together
In the water where I center my emotion
All the world can pass me by
Fly away on my zephyr
We're gonna live forever
Forever
live
I stand a new creation
Baptised in blood and fire
No fear of condemnation
By faith I'm justified
I will rise
I will rise
As Christ was
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