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hood
I'm just trying to look like God

Had my face in the mud, crawled under the wire
Baptized by the blood, after tried by fire
See the scars on my

can count on you to have my back
But I got some angels that can do that
If it's adios then by all means go I am on my road
There's more people at your

peep it that in secret it was frowned upon
Funny thing is we from the same city but our cultures different and it's rare to go get married young
But

and it converse
This nigga giving me offerings like I'm in the church
You'll follow Jesus, succumb to his fate, or maybe worse
Which means my day one's 'll

Yeah
Ooo
Kingdom over culture you already know the vibes
Chillin' by the coastside
Yeah yeah, we gon' turn up, we gon' wild out
Tell the whole gang

Unloved by the human race  - ya see

When Jesus was around, he came from my hometown 
Somewhere in the Middle East, a refugee looking for peace 
c bumper

night, now fucking drown
Suicide on every corner, caused by demon mood disorder
Tell me trauma, tell me sins
Let me in your darkest corner
Feel the babies

bright it's gon burn them on sight

The spirit on left/ and my Bible on right
My family with me I'm keeping them tight 

Everything Jesus is speakin is

and rights
And oppose the things we faced with
Amused by our cries
And dismissing all that we saying
Even despise
Our willingness to see some changes
These are

with a hard heart it equals doom
I let Jesus in but satans tryna make some room
At my strongest but my lowest I been far but at my closest I won't tell

on this track for your boy real quick
Let's go
Yo Yo Look
Pardon me if I seem a bit interrupted, but I'm missing something
Or the culture taking Christ out

their souls
These labels in society
Are burning up a home
In culture by itself
Is building up into a hole
We're addicted to opinions
Like we're picking in

throwing stones from a distance
I pray that Jesus forgives him, yeah
I feel like David when I runaway and hide from souls
If there's no persecution happening

secret it was frowned upon
Funny thing is we from the same city 
But our cultures different and it's rare to go get married young
But Spanish fried chicken

smoke
No time to choke
I was running
Booking Ghost
I was only like 11
Bullets flying by
In all directions
I got 10 toes down
My money on my mind
I'm tryna

a fro 
Get acclimated to the culture, joy in the Holy Ghost
 
Righteousness and peace enjoyed by greatest and least 
We fight the good fight of faith from

to hold me
Or my questions
And my questions are more than my answers
And unanswered questions make me anxious
What do I do with a Jesus
Stripped of his

combatant style
Plastic rapping and disposable culture
Poet or solider, falter and get thrown to the vultures
We wear our scars like a badge of honor sewn

from behind
So I dream the impossible all the time
Fuck a Masonic design America's
Future is mine repeat that to yourself
'cause if culture's a crime

Good for Nothing

Hilltop Hoods

Drinking from the Sun

2012

combatant style
Plastic rapping and disposable culture
Poet or solider, falter and get thrown to the vultures
We wear our scars like a badge of honor sewn

hatin? to elevate,
must let off my frustrations from all the playa hation.
But itæ?¯ keepin?my strong,
and yes I do. Jesus, ride right by my side through

Look I ain't going to troll nothing
I'm a catch him by his cave and let him hold something
Its onsite
It's on onsite 
It's on onsite
It's on onsite

Down to None

Reveille

Bleed the Sky [Clean]

2001

Welcome to my revelation, reanimation
My anthem of regret
Two steps from my evisceration
My destination- where the rain meets the dust
And my

beginning to feel like ah simple incision with scissors in citizens is in decision by sinisters vision to set this division cut Jesus’ children to fix