Lyrics:
You will find a little talk with Jesus makes it right
You may have doubts and fears
Your eye be filled with tears
Oh well my Jesus is a friend who
on an ocean free,
But the surface of the water ws indicating some disturbance.
The raft was hurled by an unseen source, two hundred feet, with
I'm tryin' to go to church
Get some chicken wings, after that hit the strip club
See my hoes, TWERK!
See bad girls be at the strip club
Good girls,
soccer is the actual game that Dribbles loves to play
He looks just like a football with little hands and feet
He's probably the friendliest guy you'd ever
remains
Found out life's worse when you go against the grain
Don't be afraid to die eventually we'll all be dead
In a cemetery filled with alcoholics
famished cry
He will answer by and by
Now when you feel a little prayer turning
And you know the little talk with Jesus makes it right
Sometimes my
a pair a wings to fly away
Keep me in my feels
Time gon’ fly by
Soon or later
It’ll be my time
I ain’t really overthinking
I ain’t stressing
Filled with
god damned consumed
By consumer appliance
I been running with them giants
Mindset of Kobe Bryant's
Can't influence the youth
Without the proof
Little bee
Come and suckle
On this honey with me
I think it's funny
When you're climbing up the tree
When you've got
Those beautiful wings, little
you will go far, a little star, how I wonder what you are
When I watch you wearing their jewels
They want you to have long hair, short skirts, clear
to the bedroom, found a note by the window
With the curtains blowin' in the breeze
And with a broken wing she still sings
She keeps an eye on the sky
With
four might just
Turn up at your show me watching in a venue
Man we're leaving with your soul
I ain't tweeting little hoes
I need my P's to come and grow
been filled with pain
So I'm painless
From a block where they bang what you claiming
If you lock me up I'm Shaw shanking
Cast away
I'm Tom Hanking
I need
me wonder if i'm just here or if i'm meant to be a king, yeah
My mind is just filled with darkness
I can't be kind with how much i'm heartless
All this
a place
My Guardian Angel the most beautiful angel in Heaven
Memories of us drawing Tulips when I was like seven
I wonder if you're with your soulmate if
spell,
Every day, every life,
Like subtitles on a film reel,
Shining until, until the day is filled with smiles,
Just wait a little longer because,
We
a little black-wing boy
oh my daughters
he'll fill you with joy
in time i will
collect the world
the hearts and limbs of
butterflies you
Ezekiel stared down into the valley
Filled with dry bones baking in the sun
Remains that used to be a mighty army
To him it looked like their
my head
Something 'bout you bird
And that melody I won’t forget
Oh little song bird
Look at the colors upon your wings
I wonder if you see them how
have illusions they`re keeping me alive
if it`s all that I can have I`ll love you in my mind
Fly with brocken wings - Fly with brocken wings - Fly with
absolutely mad
I try to run away but a man with mechanical wings entraps me
He is tuning a music box and writing a sorrowful song
I don't know why but there's
And where no voices are able to speak
When a brain is filled only with damaged thoughts
When a damaged body is filled only with pain
And stands alone in
to the bedroom, found a note by the window
With the curtains blowin' in the breeze
And with a broken wing she still sings
She keeps an eye on the sky
With
shoes if you attracted to Bentleys with 22's
You say I confuse you play little trick with your head
Catching feelings ever since the first time I slept in
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