Lyrics:
left of pops is my Jesus piece
Plotting a new plan gotta keep it underneath
Underground railroad of thoughts you can't believe
Black panthers rise again
30 Seconds at a Time
Gabe Lee
There's a spot out by the train tracks all the local girls and boys like to get stoned
Their minds are filled with
around
Is that Paris burning, is the Bastille falling down?
And where are all the mercenaries - paid for by the king?
Have they joined the mob you say,
getting famous by the hour
All our pirates are Johnny, not Somali
Trading bad seeds for flowers
Everybody's got a ticket and a backstage pass
We want you
Open up the sky
Fall down like fire
We don't want anything but you
Our beloved Jesus
We just want to see You
In the glory of Your
of us know
Discombobulatin' with jesus
I'm stopping satan
No racial barrier can stop the holy ghost
And here we are intrigued by visible gains
Millions
At the borders, I was tasered by
Immigration and police
Coz Native color's what they see
So Canadian, African
Italians are just so much fun
So Leandro's not from
to go
It took ol'Geronimo by storm
They took the badges from his uniform
Jesus told me and I believe it's true
The redmen are in the sunset too
They stole
Filthy blue jeans
Tennessee whiskey
My home is protected by the good Lord
Holler if you here me
If you getting near me
The forty forties get
from the Himalayas, pink salt on you hoes
Rapper etiquette and diet got cleaner, I need a rolls
royce or a regal - king shit never feeble - babyseat in
Haha
Bitch I'm Nascar, who are you?
Ayy
Fist fuck, why you running from the shit bruh?
I'ma have to come and get ya
Delete, put the fucks
the least we can do
Think of all He's done for me
And all He's done for You
In the shadow of the steeple
There are people who've lost their way
And in
on
Small plane? I'm tellin' you
I used to roll her in the the clover
But think God those days are over, Hallelujah!
It's hard to kiss the lips
- Lack of reverence
Overwhelmed by hate
Ridicule the cross around Your neck
Set the torah a blaze
Religions are worthless and for the weak
Sin -
a drunk
My mom called me a punk
Tried to tie me to a rack
Now my lungs are black
From smokin' kakk
You know I'm never
Comin' back
I, I was a pre-teen
shakes his head
Disappointed and off to bed
But he won't be sleeping cause the hours she's keeping are not right
She's asking a question, how will I be
A regular guy
Just don't call me a geek, a geek yeah
Don't push me
Damn it sometimes I wanna (stop pushing me!)
Smash things up (what are you looking
chosen by grace
I tell you its the truth
So fall to your face and call on his name
And get yourself some proof!
The Holy Ghost shall reign again
The Holy
Satan does reign
Sinners are plagued with death
Accepted by the population
As a lifestyle of freedom
What a very loose basis
To kill a kingdom
losing are minds cuz some how
Were all bored
Im scared of commitment and jesus
Got my taurus in Venus
Scared that ill never find love
And if i do ill
long)
Healing rain
Is coming down
It's coming closer
To the lost and found
Tears of joy
And tears of shame
Are washed forever
In Jesus' name
Healing
I try to find the positive in negativity
I learned that friends are angels with a devil's entity
My chain broke last night and then mysteriously
My
a frequent at church and youth group
Before I started rapping
But when sister died by attendance started lacking
Buz I kept hearing about all this piece they
He works hard, but times are tough
Paycheck won't stretch far enough
Manages to makes ends meet
By choosing between want and need
Look around and you
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