Lyrics:
been breathing fire
Don't have room on my body
For another scar
The very thing that drives you, can drive you insane
Got a head full of thought
Don't have room on my body
For another scar
The very thing that drives you, can drive you insane
Got a head full of thought crimes and a number with
the Revelator)
Tell me what I'm shouting (John the Revelator)
(wrote the book of the seven seals)
(The revelation of Jesus) You know I thought I was
You remind me of a girl named Rachel
But in your lips I can recognize
The taste of and old friend
That I thought dead
Green eyes and long mane
and it's goin' on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen
very upset about some of the things you're saying in your songs
DJ:Some of the people are very upset about the things you are saying
DJ:
worried?
Play somethin' that is very, very vibe-worthy
I don't want my mind alerting
People sayin' tweetin' gonna make you die early
How 'bout have my
It makes me very happy tonight
That my family is here singing and praying with me
And at this time I would like to introduce to you
My brother
Def making a movie!
True Story, True Story, Sit back Grab Ya Popcorn
You aint got to like me, I was called by Jesus
You aint got to like me, she was
don't let me down
Uh, look, okay
Baby (baby, baby), I'm a fool because I thought you would stay
Whether I win or I lose, they already think we dead
the hell cares?
I’m dropping sick beats
Larissa coming at you with the rhymes
Violent thoughts in peaceful times
Leaving cookies out for Santa
Bitch, why?
away
I thought I knew me yesterday
Whoever sings this song
Ducks on a pond, ducks on a pond
Very pretty swimming round
Greetings on you kings in
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
I was hell-bent on destroying my powers of concentration
While you were living like a saint
And all the time the very one you trusted was washing
Jesus Christ
Thank you Jesus Christ
I was on the line
Of taking my very own life
I thought, maybe I'd use a knife
Or maybe tie myself up right
Listening
God in all this mess?
Well, see that's the reason for the song
See, wherever you go there's one thing ya got to know
God, is right there by your side
Jesus cannot be stopped
He has to come to unlock
What made you to feel stuck
Or what made you to feel blocked
Everything has been dropped
The devil fell
-
Built like a million-piece puzzle
Put together by hustle, who wanna scuffle?
We laugh to the bank and you
Chuckle - keep the change
My genetic
chasin' the same thing
It all boils down to they think everything's relative
Jesus might as well be a South American president
Very evident, they say
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen that look
wanted him in the big house up above.
The Lord didn`t give you that baby, by no hundred thousand miles
He just thought you need some sunshine, and He
shouting (John the Revelator)
(wrote the book of the seven seals)
(The revelation of Jesus) You know I thought I was a policeman
(The revelation of Jesus
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