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fighting my razor
not frightened by demons
car in the black of the night
my wrist leaking
im tweaking
on pills im not breathing
im sleeping 
at wheel

about us no no no no no
I've come to realize that you don't know about us no no no no no

We rob we steal we kill we build destroy
Rebuild keep calling me

to the Lamb, the only Risen King I know

This one for my Abba; Heavenly Father
Put me in the Spirit just to lift You proper
King of all Kings, Salvation Author

something that they had never seen
Or something they just felt they had to find
'Cause when the world goes by so fast
You feel left behind
Oh, don't you ever

bumpin’
Drop the top and we dippin’ out
Cop the crop and we whipping now
Lock and load and we done exploded
Fold the bill, she drippin’ now
She said where

Why you so nervous
Thinking bout murder
Hotter than burners
So I be burning
If somebody shoot me I hope they aint black
I know that my people better

you call em Slip Knot
They like bro yo time is coming I'm like homie tic toc
Every time I step out Ima drown the scene like drip drop
I'm team Jesus

Jesus been righting my wrongs
My brothers been putting me on they blasting my songs
And singing along
Yahweh the glue so I'm reading James to try to form

the springs of life
I cannot hide, cause He calls me His bride
Can't let anythin' get in the way
Cause Jesus You are the Way
The Truth, the Life, You are

nullified
New beginning a gift peace and joy
Is what was prophesied
He gave a measure of faith that started with a seed
Now you can call me Enoch cause I'm

the past but the pain's still here
And I don't fear death but what I do fear
Is the thought of it coming back again
Let me tell you this
I've had depression

got my higher then lord jesus
Sometimes I get high just to balance the lows
Just like rosetta
This weed got me stoned.


(Verse 2)
Blowing Gas
I don’t

also I need the freshest threads when I step
So you see me and know that a nigga been blessed

I’m no good at hymns, man I suck at religion
But I never

Show me how to wish
Show me how to know
How to be free
Jesus!! Where are you? Do you exist?

C’mon!!
Show me how to pray
Show me how to wish
Show me how

more

I am ill for I am afflicted
By a sickness that leads to the grace
Though I battle my sins I'm addicted
I need You only You can save

Send me

Kado, you way too dope, kid
My life is out of sync and it's out of tune
Holy Spirit, give me that auto-tune
I'm out of tune
I need that auto-tune

dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, a tiny dancer in my hand

The Jesus freaks out in the street
Handing tickets out for God

Money

Elin Lanto

Rix FM Festival 2007

2007

the greenery 
 You gon' retaliate, nigga what that mean to me? Bitch! 
 When you shoot crooked it's Cartwright, on site I'm takin flight 
 It's gon' rain

Capture this funakthon loaded by
The Mecca Don into the red zone
You spot my skull and crossbone alone
To fill the Watergates, slaughter great
Think

jak PS
Tekly jí slzy když ho měla v krku, necejtil jsem lítost
Řvala "Kriste, bože, jesus" (Jesus)
Já na to že "Thank you Based God" (Thank you Based

function to Bonnaroo
Told her, ""Hop in, you comin' too""
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)
Had to slop the top

a book all y'all chapter
They used to call me deacon
Now they call me pastor
I be so fly they study me at NASA
Be so high me and Jesus dap up
Fresh

not gassed up
I swear I won't tax you
I swear opps won't slide thru
Bitch I won't spill my juice
You know me way to welch
Don't think your wave gone

ether 
They say a camo will fit into the eye of a needle 
Before the day that a rich man is accepted by Jesus 
But That sound like cap Don’t know wtf