Lyrics:
The story of my life
I been tryna make you mine
Aye aye
The story of my life
Hope your with me by the last line
Don't worry about tomorrow
Story of My Life
what the condition is
It don't matter what your addiction is
Jesus Christ can free you and fill
You with love that's limitless
Boy if you don't quit
Make me fall to my knees
If it's possible
Can I get a set of keys
I swallow your tasty's
BBC's they come in all varieties
Hire me
Hire CC
I'm
sure it will smile back if you keep smiling like a fool
Then twenty-two years have passed just like a sigh
And these scars they marked on me made me
If I could have your attention
Don't mean to waste your time
I'd like to tell a little story
How I was lost and couldn't find my way
Then I met
intimidated
By his immensity in demon power
While his face shown with a Satanic arrogant bliss
Then placing his hands on the arms of my chair
And leaning
Jesus Christ all these rappers jokes
What's mary lamb to fuckin goat
Spitting this shit till my last breath
And its like fourteen bars left
Step up to me
Fuck that shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm a give a shout out to my niggas
I ain't givin' a shout to no-fuckin'-body, fuck that
Big Baby Jesus
That's the pay for a steel driver on this line"
Then the section foreman said, "Hey, hammer swinger
I see you brought your own hammer boy
But what else
clear as it falls
This ain't heaven's gates, but I see death, feel the claws
If not today then it could always be tomorrow
Our time is borrowed, no use
alone
Blinding sorrow there's no tomorrow
There's no place my soul can hide
Slain by the thoughts that lied
Fighting seems so in vain
Weakened by my own
signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
tomorrow
That's the pay for a steel driver on this line."
Then the section foreman said, "Hey! Hammer-swinger!
I see you your own hammer boy but, what
A fractured faith
Got in the masters face.
This is what I'm saved for
This what Jesus prayed for.
That my faith won't faill
When I take my nails.
If this is
fences (all of 'em)
All critics, quick to call y'all wicked
But when it come to the poor, then it be all crickets
I'm at Chick-fil-A with a single gay
Yeah, haha, woo, shit
Mm (aight), whoa-oh oh
Yeah, yeah
Guess what? I ain't come in yet
I'm comin' in a minute
Ayo, this is my love song, it
Yeah, haha, woo, shit
Mm (aight), whoa-oh oh
Yeah, yeah
Guess what? I ain't come in yet
I'm comin' in a minute
Ayo, this is my love song, it
it and sleep on her titties
Then she give us the word, we come through with AKs
It's a stick-up, she scream like a victim
Now you feelin' so silly
proud
Of how far you've come today just run
Tomorrow's a new day who knows what's to come
I'm proud of what you've become
This feeling you feel it's
here looking at what's to come
And we know the only way
To see You is by faith
If we humble ourselves seek Your face and pray
And turn from our evil
when it's in love amused
By the beautiful human
You gave your heart to
But what's a heart to do
When a heart is torn in two
Should I
Should I stay
I don't think he speaks eek
Jesse:(pops his head in) Listen ladies if tonight isnt
a good night why don't we do it tomorrow
Hannah: That would be
I may not sell a milli
But I've been purchased by my
King He's forever with me
So what they talking bout no
They can't knock me down
Yessir I do feel
get 'Gonged'
'Cause if it's on, then it's on, bring it on
What the fuck you waitin' for? c'mon, let's get it on
What? What's takin' you so long? I got
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