Lyrics:
A world united by a body of steel will ignite
The call for peace will come
Around when the heroes collide
No harmful causes will proceed if
We fill them
My hope and joy and rest is when I see Your face
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My heart and soul yearns
I hunger and thirst
Will You take me to the place Your glory dwells
I been blinded by facades and gimmicks
What's yo intentions really?
Ni**as be cappin in captions
They love to imagine on shit that never happened
I just graduated from high school and man, was it an experience! I had fun and got all the way to my 12th grade year and was rocked by a worldwide
before you fall out
The morgue route, the devil want that
Let's get my niggas locked all out
Change for better, that be my only vendetta
With life,
turns into storm
When the seas are spent
And all the wild is worn
When the last tree falls
You'll learn you can't eat gold
Hello tiny one
How do you do?
the same , ev'ry body?s clean
Roll 'em out, cheap and fast, kiss me when I fall...
Chorus: We were burnt by the sun
Havin' way too much fun
Sleepless
all their immortality wish that I die?
But I won't die"
When a word is spoken by the lonely, then a gift is said to the receptive
Though weary eyed
"No" to bread
Offered by the hand of the devil
Now it's clear
I've been here
Wandering the desert just like Him
This is my final test
To realign my
saying?
Shh... damn
Lady "V":
There are some times when I am bad
Then there are times when I am glad
Then there are times, when I am down
these
Diamonds ain't real or somthin', ha
All of this shoutin' gon' get
Me killed for nothin', ha
Nigga fuck that I'm gon' ball 'til I fall
From Calton by
Hey, did you see where, uh, singer and actress
Bette Midler dissed West Virginia
Really? Singer and actress
I don't even know who the fuck that is
In and out the country never feel at home
Awake by night, asleep by day
Ridiculous
I'm like a jet-lagged bird
It's in my heritage, my blood-line
is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record, replenish, keep writin'
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
you can't fall asleep
Afterlife afterlife who's gonna take care of my wife
Afterlife afterlife I have be progressive with my life
I believe
Don't say
Don't say anything
Don't pull up in a new chain
Don't pass by in a new Range
Don't get lost when the mood change
Don't get tossed by some
fall
Years of history to blame
Our heritage is to the flame
Woke mob is the bane
Layin waist, Leave it slain
Bleedin out, so in pain
Let's get washed, in
motives when you say it loud
We got a choice to either live in the moment or, fall by the waste side
Live with a motive or, choose to be left out
There's
what?
Why you been by yourself for so long?
Must be something you doing wrong so it's gotta be you?
Yea I thought long and hard about that
But that
don't even live here
Raps the number one pick so I draft it
I don't care about all the other demographics
When the quiet storm come on I fall sleep
out a rainy sky, each fall leaving you traumatized
Hell on my heritage made generational mommas cry
Playing to the rhythm, they upping killings
Once a singer sang 'bout bullshit
Everyone could see him fall
And be sure it's been his last hit
He's never been seen at all
Some dictator felt
I spell Marry with my name stitched on my heritage
Incinerate arrogant simpletons to feed my cherished wind
Buried in leagues a please, thank you,
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