Lyrics:
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
heist
They would all just travel to the past
Get the Stone one by one, reverse the snap
Then put 'em back
Nebula got caught and her
Double took her spot
me for all my sinnin'
I'm doin' it for my kids, I'ma keep winnin'
My son 11 years old, already talkin' millions
By the time he 18, he on his own
of good intentions and full of shit
Just our Father's struggling sons and daughters
Dipping dirty fingers in the holy water
I know a bunch of daddies who
of desperation I pushed them all aside
I through myself before Him and from my knees I cried
"Lord, come and heal my daughter, even now she's close to death
sons and daughters
Another failed attack, there is no turning back
Blood, running down like water
'Cause people gotta wait
Until the judgment comes
In the beginning
There was life
Created by Heaven
Your delight
In constant communion
Confiding in God
But one look at that tree
And that trust is all
the brokenness
Residing inside
How many more souls gotta go?
Do we need another child?
The hang themselves by a rope
Before we all realise
That she cuts to deal
my family
Jehovah be my gardener
Plant a rosy ending
I no dey hate
But I hate snitches
They bring sadness
The most of all I hate is brokenness
It kills
Verse 1
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I was peirced by an arrow of breath
I'm well equipped for the fight when the battle gets
To honor You with all I have
Is my desire
No treasure in this world
Will ever satisfy
Only You Jesus
Only You Jesus
Only You Jesus
Son of God
Lord of my
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
abide by 'em
Shorty she a snack but she just a side item
Say her daddy is a cop put the cuffs aside
Are you down for a rebel
I ain't one to settle
But I
of your son, nigga
Stack it up and take care of that money
You know I ran it all up by myself
And now your bitch drinkin' cum nigga
My diamonds yellow
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Refrigerator hums a tune
most, but not for me
I'll count minutes of sweet promenade as a victory
And it's time to sing in tomorrow
To dance with your daughters and sons
Oh,
Hoping we'll be more like Jesus with His kindness
We are son's and daughter's so let's live righteous
Calm fair good care
Beautiful and honored
Heavenly
My Mama told me head above the water.
You go and test your luck in death before dishonor.
I got to stay alive for my son and daughter.
The Devil is
gonna be
Breakin' that door down soon
So gather your horses
Your daughters and your sons
Ridin' to the desert
Let's run
Gather your horses
Your daughters
an adopted son
Alaska called us to it's roots where pioneers wore sheep skin boots
Killed the food by their own hands, dressed the kids, sowed the land
daughter or my son
Rappers trapped in the water it's time
To get out thеy Aquarium
Your fingers turning bluе as
They approach my heart
I ain't scared about
and heavens obey.
He’s more than enough.
Son of God who walked on water. Son of Man calls sons and daughters
To His kingdom, where forever He reigns.
He’s more
Hey yo!
Yo sham!
Yo sham!!!
-yo,yo,yo!
Come here nigga, wassup man?
-whats the deal, son?
How you doin man?
-chillin man
What you fuckin with that
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