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a well for the city that will flow to the thirsty
And by God's spirit we know that we can
His kingdom is established the captives are set free
A well for

We push it overseas (overseas)
The Great Commission
Makes more sense
See it as scrabble
One player may fumble
To get it right
You gotta spread the word

I'm sipping till the grave

My years are passing by me all the leaves are turning gray
But when they saw my numbers they done did a double take
I'm

to describe it
Except homosexually

I'm not gonna sweat it because I'm very open minded person like we all should be
It just don't matter to me if you are gay

to people like, ""My family's nuts, man. I go home and my mom's like, 'How are you?' And it's like, 'Oh my God! Leave me alone, you psycho!' My dad's like,

You and I
Are stuck inside my mind
Will we make it through the night
My anxious heart's not feeling right
So in love
You caught me by surprise
Losing

And pretend it was a fluke but
Really it was our plot
And we always scoring goals
We’re not effected by the boredom hell no
It’s not easy even Heskey can’t

call) the horses of the fields,
of the dust (which quivers in the sunbeams),
and of living things as they are blown against one another by the air.
Is its

they're sending
Hypocrisy's a disease
And the doctors are thieves
Cause we're listening to folks who don't practice what they preach
Confidence is

start off arguments
Man what is a freaking family dinner
I called you pops one time and I really hate the fact that I meant it
Never called son by a man

're human, we're human, we're human 

Salute America, I'm called Los Angeles 
I don't want to be human
Take from me what you take from so many 
Hard to be when

and Fauset
are names that none of us should forget
And
A scratchy old record that the elders loved by Pigmeat Markum
Called here comes the judge.
City streets

Days of Wild

Prince

Crystal Ball

1998

Cause these are the days of wild - hit me!

[Repeat: 2X] 
(Hold onto your wits!)  

Pop guns and weed? 
Brother please! 
We're to wise for now,

are called money
The less you have, the worse your life

"Who the fuck does this guy think he is? The next goddamn Hitler?"

I'M SICK OF YOUR LIES BEING

Jams and our futures the
Way that we describin'
A different frequency that we can vibe with
We the highest david and the beast Goliath
Pay us for

promise restored
As we are assured
When we open to see
The greatest treasure in thee
The down are lifted up
The bound become free
Distortion unveiled

by the entrance
You should see I get mobbed by the exit
No need for speed hear the start of the engen
Oh check the sneaks that I rock are expensive

an information war
Not anymore
The planet's a battlefield
And we are under bioweapons attack
It's a binary weapon
They're not binded by morals or decency
Their

of all the necks that are chewed
By a roaming pack of carnivores, we're all looking screwed

Back to school, trying to balance work and fearing of death

did not know who we are
You have just been informed
Surrender by choice . Or be forcefully taken over by The SlumLand Visionariez
Lets go
Slum
Land
Slum

Brought out of darkness and into the light
Sent to a world that is blinded by night
We are yours
Called by the gospel and led by our King
Truth in

Westfield
Eschini and Shenton your globe world disorder is what we are ending
Veils are being lifted, that's what you are sensing
Your control's getting old,

wouldn't judge it he the one i should impress. So who are you? Who am i? Who are we? Absolutely nobodies. 
The bigger they are the harder they fall thats

Father, despite all the drama
Rejuvenation isn't limited by the worldly climate cause we are rising
See the youth is next, sense the holy steps, hear