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And ultimately man
From that I learnt that
We all have our own personal motivation
For doing this shxt
And all I can hope is that I
I made music that was useful

crucifixion in our nation of perverts. Attention fetishist shoppers. Thriving survivals is your god. Leave lives in ruin if you must. We bleed tabloid. We are

Crazy thing isn't it how time is the biggest worry 
We're subconsciously trapped by the hands on our wrists controlling 
I'm talking about the clocks that

"Daddy was able to get a sheet of parchment paper and write a prayer on it
His personal prayer, thanking God for who I am
I have to walk in my divine

your name

Words & Music by Robert Barham

full of lies to throw our sins in
We're going to straight to hell, start your engines
Will we ever find the truth it depends friend
Cause people pre

you away from section eight
Burn our food stamp card
But see now everything is too late
I am so stupid
For thinking this music
Was going to work

we locked and we're doin' time
The flow Bistro like gravy fool
So you can get lady slewed by Baby Blue
Mega:
S.A.S., many brothers do rap like a new

now it's time to master moderation 
That's my obligation talking to myself over music 
Free game if you ear hustling and chose to use it
Oh let's do

Serve Hymn 

Words and music by Andrew Peterson

High this mountain, broad this sea
Still, my sin ran deeper
Grave offense my soul did wreak
Against

up
Plus my way to go vent
When nobody would listen
I didn't go dissing
Instead I did me till they noticed the difference
Forgive me my God for the sins

God, this music is the new fight, huh
We ain’t ever gonna die
We ain’t ever gonna die
We gonna fly just like the butterflies
Angels all around me

paths." 
(PROVERBS 3:5-6) 

Music composed and vocalized by Wayne Pascall  2015 to the honor of our God and the edification of the listeners.

wait, we resting on the flower petals
My mama said I needed the rhythm and the jewels to get them shiny music medals
We riding our bikes in different

much fly away like a fly

Fine
I'll fuck you in your eye
He getting fucked now he waiting to die
End of the world bitch why
Exploded our towers now we

and busted down, the first in our history-
cdmit you fell in love, the moment you first listened to me-
If my music was a drug, then I would call you feign,

Back in school niggas on the yellow app was dissing

I grab him by throat aim the scope and then dismiss him
If a nigga try me on god he could meet my

to floor it
I can't believe it
We couldn't dream it
You by my side, we can achieve it
I remember we would leave together
Time would never matter, even better

How do you think you're more than god?
I got a question for you
You think you beat the odds cause some people streaming you
But the answer's buried

that's trying to down it
Take a look at yourself your surrounded
How you go face to face with a human, like both of our hearts is just pounding
Looking

I don't do division
We are not returning home
Gotta fin the mission
Infrared we hit our targets
With precision
Blaoo
Big dreams couple seeds I need

tryna dump a nigga
Brodie put two holes in his face like a pumpkin nigga
I tap on em buttons tryna make music like a trumpet nigga
Cut throat keep that

Oh Boy

Billy Falcon

Pretty Blue World

1991

I went by last night to pick up my things
Oh boy, ooh boy
Lately our songs had too many words to sing
Oh boy, ooh boy
It took all the strength

Lord Knows I been holding it in and wondering why
Lord Knows my music is therapeutic, I'm gifted that's why I do it
Cursed but still body verses,