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on Him
And He will fulfill my every desire
All I gotta do is trust in Him

I am strong 
And I am brave
Through the tear tracks 
And the pain
The Lord has

Time passing by I don't know how I keep track of my mind time passing by
Passing by I don't know how to keep track of my mind
Fighting away the tears

Back on the Block

Quincy Jones

Back on the Block

1989

I got my life back
So I school the fools about the fast track
I get static from the style of my technique
Profanity, the blatant way in which I

are eroding away my soul has been chipped from the bone
In dreams I see your embrace next to mine and I wake with tears welled up in my eyes

I stayed

Through the void, I track the ghost
A specter of the brother I loathe the most
My heart's a void, a blackened host
A specter of the brother I loathe

Woo
JayWillz, boy, this is my Kirk Franklin audition track, boy
This is my PJ Morton, GP is you with me
You know what I'm saying
Audition track

Kill the best of me

All gods share the same conditions concerning love
Human effort as the only way to make us righteous
Blood, sweat, tears... work

Went to war with my demons I survived I need a purple medal
Tired of enablers always gotta move careful
Plotting like I'm Adam Cole, you can say that

states
At least my range conveys some decency
I can't stay in loser space, dat right dere da vacant league
Blanket statements save the day from
Drainage by

to the promised land
By the promised hand
Land of astonishments
Now I got white ice
All across my hand
I have finally made it to this foreign land
Lost paradise, we

maintain knowing God won’t change.

A concrete jungle’s where I live, 
I wipe tears from my face,
Suppressing feelings, 
Praying to God to help me find

stopping
I can't really close my eyes
Yeah, I see the shadows and they're waiting for my demise
Yeah, Adam's rib
Mine's broken and I can't fix it
Ah,

I wish I was the man with the mechanical heart 
I'd conquer all my enemies alone 
I'd tear the guys apart 
Then scatter the pieces 

I wish I

on the cyclone cause I'm
Tryna move by the beach
I got an iphone and it came with gps free
So I don't like hoes
Ladies tryna track on my beef
They very psycho

chip them, I'm sobbing real tears
Real tears
Real tears
Real tears
Real tears
Real tears
Baby don't blame it on me my father ain't raised no bitch
So I

the dash and
I got the red and blue everywhere
Lust in my head and a lotta tears that i can spare
For you for another day when you say we are through
Then

of the restaurant where the valet park your ride
But I know where to buy ice cold beer, where to tear up a Friday night

'Cause I got the keys to the country

Tomorrow is never guaranteed
You can't see The Son
Cause you have been
Blinded by these excuses lately
That you walking out the Will of God
Yet you can't see

You called me by my name
Cuz you know me
Never knew love in this way
Till you showed me
They threw me away
Tossed me in the grave
Said it was too

So much more the tears

Chorus

RAID is making a statement by choosing life,
life over death
This is the right track
If youÕre thinking of jumping Step

Tears are falling till' my eyes are red
Sitting' in a bubble of my own dread
Half my heart was ripped away
Needing' someone to sit and stay
Lately,

heart
All alone
This world might tear me apart
Somewhere along the tracks, I forgot my destination
Help me to remember and meet me at the station
Train

shots out the cutter
Don't wanna hear it
I don't like my lil brother
Being on that crip shit
He used to post up by the store by himself
Whole 'lotta racks

very far, to where you are?
It is commonplace and different
Intimate and distant
Fresher than an infant

Black, my family thick, like they're