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lend a hand
In return for grace
It's a beautiful day
Sky falls, you feel like
It's a beautiful day
Don't let it get away
You're on the road
But

lend a hand in return for grace.

It's a beautiful day, the sky falls
You feel like it's a beautiful day
It's a beautiful day
Don't let it get away

ink, I always live my truth
I don't care what haters think
The good live and die way too quick. Love or hate...You pick! Kinda like seal oil, I'm too

See Africa right in front of you
See the canyons broken by cloud
See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out
See the Bedouin fires at night
See the oil

and the complete abundance of lies
Misled minutes, skewed reality, self-proclaimed establishments
And rules to abide by

"The way she goes"

The wind always blows

oil to keep it lit So when Jesus come your ready
Wedding banquet spaghetti
Bread of life with that water and
Wine
Cup never empty this simply
Kingdom

and dark
And lifeless I am

Dark walls

The waters I pass through
Dark as oil they are
The sky has no birds
And no longer has life

When I return

You’ve breached the point of no return (YOU NEVER LEARN) 

Disaster wrought faster than I’ve ever blinked
I’m counting down ’til you join the extinct

You

ye

Ye ye ye I'm amazing yo
Yeah my girl riding with me so I'm ebi yo
Ye ye ye I'm amazing yo
Yeah my God riding with so I'm ebi ye


The oil don dey

broken by cloud 
 See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out 
 See the Bedouin fires at night 
 See the oil fields at first light 
 And see the bird with

by a man
But she could break free with her own hands
Villains return kept coming up with new plans
My girl better cuz she wont get tied up not on her

Missing meals, taking pills, getting drilled and killed by rapists
Is that too much? that's the truth you dumb fuck
You think your life's full of luck, it

ready
A city on a hill
Cannot be hid
Jesus said that's the way
My life has got to be lived
Let the world know
Let them taste and see
That by My love

Yeah
Rain all day, prepare the mop water
Can tell they don't care to stop slaughter
By the pay, the paper trail follow
Most priorities don't reach

simple
Some people laughed when I said football
Some exclaimed in return like, football
Well, na so we see am
Couldn't handle the piano like I dey do am

There will be no punishment eternal
For the greedy parasite,
Unless we build our own inferno
To extract what's ours by right.

The state will strangle you

could lend a hand
In return for grace

It's a beautiful day
Sky falls and you feel like
It's a beautiful day
Don't let it get away

You're

my city when I return it's celebratory, for me
Round over ding ding ding
I'm done cooking up, this culinary, schooling nigga
I school you niggas
Ironic

She fails to turn away, grounded by uncertainty
Immortal beauty demands devotion
Such a sight surely will bring her closure
Then it turns to her

damn near abuse them yo that's the conclusion
I'm loyal
You won't do nothin you pollo
I boil shit up spit oil
How come you got cut in the throat tho

The LORD is my shepherd
I shall not want
He makes me lie down in green pastures
Leads me by still waters
Brings back my soul
He guides me in right

limestone green
all of the weeds in that lost yard
keep growing back why don't we
i wish you could have seen everything
return to prairies by january

return for grace

It's a beautiful day
Sky falls, you feel like
It's a beautiful day
Don't let it get away

You're on the road
But you've got no

be surprised by your findings

Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some