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Endured injust suffering
He knows this taste
Stretched out whipped deserted and betrayed
He left glory to be murdered by the ones He made
Fulfilled
They dont really want the fame till they famous
They ah joke ha ha like i'm Davis
We the ones laughing to the bank when they pay us
Since the money came
Make it look like California with a bible belt
Jesus didn't look like the boy next door
Unless you live in Palestine
I wonder what you mean by the golden
this daring bed.
I want to imagine that we'll both die like this, that our eyes will never open again,
that the last thing we'll see are our pleading
am lovesick
I can't help it
I
I love you Jesus
I love you Jesus
Hand in hand with nail pierced hands
Here I am right by your side
You're the groom I
Jesus
That I’m marked by
Ain’t a slave no more
Yo boy free
Yeah the fights hard
But ain’t knocked out
This that last round
And I’m Ali
Tunnel
the wars and hunger that we see
I turn my eyes away from my tv
I can't stand it, I don't want to see
Little children dying, from poverty
Don't want
Can I get an Amen? Woo!
So that's right BoB
When you stand on the shoulders
Of those who came before
You might just see far enough to realize
And by
(Jesus Jesus, Jesus Christ was born today)
(He's born today)
(hey hey)
[D..D..Down]
(hey hey)
All right
(hey hey)
[D..Dow..down...down]
I
And never try to see the penitentiary walls
I walk barefoot on the equator with the mental acumen of Bob Lazar
My frame can't be explored by y'all radar
My
might earn respect
But the OPD found it hard to accept
I got jacked by the [unverified]
Face down on the ground, keep my hands in sight
Put
Jesus (Jesus)
Hey open your eyes
Let the light in
Turn to Jesus (Jesus)
Hey open your heart
Let Him inside
Shine for Jesus (Jesus)
He's all you want
He's
because they're fasting
Because they desire
They've set their hearts to be consecrated for the things of God
Father let us be a people who say I want Jesus
the funk, yo, scrub erase a chump
Every day an episode mostly ova chanky ho's
That's why I be often throwed, play the game how it go
All we do is bob
runnin' this
Well taker, earth shaker, 3 point gunnin' this
Get out the lane, I'm comin' through
And if you don't want to move then I'm comin' right
written to my young man
Not far from being your own man
Boy, you're growing fast
Evident by the fewer questions that you ask
Still, I tell you the promised
Said now this meeting come to order
Can I get a witness
For the Lord tonight
Abraham kicked it off
Said I want y'all know
That I knew him
He gave a child
'm undone by the goodness of the Lord
I'm restored and made right
He got a hold of my life
I've got Jesus
How could I want more
I've received nothing
won't mind
I'll be happy
To be used by you
To be used by you
To be used by you, lord
I want to be used by you
Tell me, tell me, tell me Jesus
What do
'm a better version
Match whips, I see you, dumb as Donald
Suggest you pause your words like a glitch
Mitch McConnell, clown, Barnum, and Bailey
Type of charm
friends
You must be coo-coo everybody looking like yo who you
You the new Jesus depart from me for I never knew you
Knowing your heart's desire I set it up
lacking.
Who is this Jesus? Why is he different?
You choose Messiahs by the sack full.
We need him crucified,
It's all you have to do.
We need him
another man
I just wanna be beside you to see life from another hand
Or probably I'm trippin but this is no LSD
I just want a night with you, I better take
back
Home
I see
You riding on me
You believed
That you want me you want me you want me
I see
You riding on him
But you thought you riding me
Cheating by
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