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Joyful, joyful, the saints singing by the hundreds of thousands
Upon their beds with loud shouting

Let Israel rejoice in Him that made him
Let the children

are committing treason
In a world comprised of rhythms 
Never one rhythm beats true
Thousands march along
None are right, more are wrong
A planet beaten

a liar
Its work force feeding the stand-up
In a generation Richard Prior
Individual fight gets lost
In the inclusion of the ours 
The Good News... 

I

we'd never explore
Obsession next to refrain is erasing the blunder
Thought you were a saint back when
We were painting by numbers
We were painting by

the fire sprouting from my fingers
I've felt the wilderness of a thousand generations raging inside my heart!!!
This power has shown me all the future

This our homecoming
They told us, they sold us the cmerican Dream 
But when does that apply to us

We been on the grind to hit a thousand hours

my own lane, no comp' (bitch)
I put a shit-eater in Saint Laurent (boots)
It's like her mouth better when she drunk (ooh)
I be havin' rich problems,

and fitted me in a black leather jacket
By seventeen, I had a shotgun to match it
Up in the action, in the mix, I could never forget
When I was younger, poor,

I've been borrowing holy sites
From strange lands stranger less than home
Saint bones repose 'neath limestone
Worn smooth by a thousand hands unknown

of our joy and suffering,
 Thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, 
Every hunter and forager, 
Every hero and coward, 
Every

"Donald J. Trump is calling for a total and complete shutdown
Of Muslims entering the United States
Until our country's representatives can figure

innocent hearts
So they won't seek and find our God
I won't just sit back while they fall
We don't want your pretentious love
'Cause we got a fire for our

boy with a BB
Old man whatcha know about me
This is D-Day 7 days a week
Cause our planets dying and we all gotta eat
Don't you love it knowing killed by

blinded (by pain)
lost generation
waiting for some light

Oppression and fear in our hearts,
it's time, time to change the world.

Hundreds of souls are

generations
Embraced the chaos and released my reservations
A new sensation is building inside
Follow the moon, push and pull with the tides
We can create our

Irrational frenzy controlled by reason and self reflection
Whou0027ll give an antidote to this crippled generation?
Time gradually gives birth to new

of our joy and suffering
Thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines
Every hunter and forger
Every hero and coward
Every creator

seen this before
Res life been war

I been the lab just creating this dab
Wrote rap by the stove
Hundred pens thousand notes
Gave up the hustle kept some

fearing for their death

In a country so corrupt
My People finally standing up
For the future generations, just to have some better luck

Executions by

in this shorror show
And we're all alone in a horror show
And we're on our own

If I spoke in words of only hate
Tell me would you now
Could you

this generation to the perfect life,
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Day by day, by freedom way, high,
Five. 
Want it, Earn it,
I talked with god, he said. Yup. 
Changed

guided by the Holy Spirit
In the year of Our Lord 382
The bishops met at the Council of Rome
Unity stood a thousand years
When they commissioned Saint

and our plans nosedive
All of life is unrolled by the Lord
Future generations will be told about the Lord
And preach His righteousness, that He won it

want you to be the same when you off the mic'
And you don't wanna be in them interviews bein' defamed by Charleston White
This game 'bout copyrights,