Lyrics:
And I gotta tell ya, it was really great
Except that I had to sit between two large Albanian women
With excruciatingly severe body odor
And the little
And next to them the cherubim, not
Like children
No they ain't little children but like
Bugs with wings pointing down and
They fly around
And is the vessel
a little prayer, darlin'
For all the people in the world
That their hearts will be happy, filled with joy
Say a little prayer for all those who are poor
often wonder and ask
Is I'm the best? Surely you jest, I'm not down with the rest
In fact they failed the test
It's my vernacular that's simply
full of wonder. He loved to explore and imagine fantastical worlds filled with magical creatures and hidden treasures.
One sunny afternoon, as Milo was
You are my Truth, Jesus
Standing here in Your presence
I'm filled with amazement
By the infinite wonder of You
When I'm in Your presence
And I see Your
knows with what it's filled?
I took that devilish gamble
Nothing that a Cuphead couldn't handle
And now it's time to foot the bibbadibibitty-bill
choppin' onions
Spent all your breath huffin' and puffin'
Just to get dumped on by a cup for nothin'
Unless all you wanna end up dead
You do not mess with
filled in
Is Hell really suggested?
No more persons arrested, a child molested
A little kid says: "Yo I got a color TV, CD
Player and car stereo,
to see forever.
Sometimes you feel a little strange.
Drinking sour lemonade, caught by feeling never had before.
But bear in mind you’re going to be
little boy was very sick
So I kneeled by his bed
And he spoke to me in a soft but frayed
voice
He said Santa
My name is Bobby
And I'm five years old
I'm
Cozied up,
Right by the fireside
Under the lights,
Filled with joy inside
Makes me count every blessin’
This moment feels like heaven
Winter
an explosion, to be frank, an implosion
With the guts I have, all it takes is consumption of C4s to show distortion
From a man as little as Caesars who's hot
internal
No strings attached
You are what you think
And what you thinkin' is whack
Walk around offended
'Cuz he called himself god
Little "g" inside
chrysalis. Inside, a remarkable transformation was taking place.
Weeks went by, and Oliver emerged from the chrysalis, spreading his newly formed wings. He
the sheets
When my day is done imma lay down fall asleep
I wonder what my brain might have waiting for me
Had a dream that I was flying with my angel wings
I
bitch clap on me while I clap at mans, woah
Got Balenciaga's I ain't even wore yet
Half a pound of gas I ain't smoke yet
Traphouse filled up with Ziploc
(You will)
Find a little talk with Jesus makes it right
I may have doubts and fears, my eye be filled with tears
But Jesus is a friend Who watches
the cum on the titties but
Do I fit the description (Hell yeah)
Muthafucka that's the reason why
You filled with so much tension (bitches)
I'm here with
see the pain behind the beauty and the working woman
No shame in how the scares came woman
You were made from the clay by the God of wonder woman
a little talk with Jesus makes it right
(Now let us) have a little talk
I may have doubts and fears my eyes be filled with tears
But Jesus is a friend
life guaranteed that it ends
Are you finding the comfort that comes with accepting
Are you stung by a sense of regret
Cos this world just a little glass
will pass you by
Take me with you,
Take me far away,
We'll ride the wind across the sky
Spread your wings and you will see
You control, your
need to let it out a little bit
And is out heart filled with wonder for when our King returns?
And it brings us to this place of just wanting to shout it
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