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mark the date
Man I can’t wait
She from a different country but she gonna make it to states
Trust me, we’re gonna get to see her
She like a rose in

giving up the fight
They're living in the darkness
They don't even see the light

Yeah they're blinded
By the beast the storm is
Coming from the East they

stays for the night, but he's gone by the morning
Let him ruin your life like a Tennessee storm
And this shouldn't tear you up, break you down this bad

Your thoughts linger in the back of my mind even two years later because
I still feel choked by your rancid water
I still feel the poison ivy cascading

thinking about the Most High 
That Guy He's so amazing 
I heard Him speak "Peace be still" to the storms in my life and they begin obeying 
From instability,

First things first, gotta give praise to the most high
I've been alone, fighting these demons like most times
If you ain't open in trust I'm sorry

away
Trust him
I keep trying
But the feeling don't fade away

Came out of the wound a seed, nothing more
Watered by the storm my spirit built from war

Yea
Yep!
The Most High blessing me,
His name is Ahayah
Look...
Look!
I ain't gotta have money raining
To consider him blessing me
Cause even in midst

that
I prayed for direction I did
God show me the path he did

These songs are favored by him
He watching the life you live
I really like I really like I

(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)

Uh, get your mans
If you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy)
Sticky hold, red

I'm calling God up hoping he answer like I'm calling number nine
I call my brother up to keep him informed
Be the peace in the storm
I hear the tears in

in trouble

He got me fightin' all these spirits and they love to tussle
I'm makin' moves, I dance around him like the Cupid shuffle
I'm facin' storms

of their Proverbs, thinking that as the sayings used in a nation, mark its character, so the Proverbs of Hell, shew the nature of infernal wisdom better than

Waterfall

Joy and the Boy

Joy and the Boy

A lonely mother gazing out of her window 
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side, 
But he

praise the lord up high
I ain't a reverend though, they don't get no
They don't understand, but they never would
If they knew your story, but they never

Talking childlike faith, I really know nothing
I'm depending on your word to give me some substance
Give me peace from the noise of the storm
I only hear

in Hell
I ride with the King, I don’t ride by myself
And I like me a win, I don’t mind me a L (loss)
Outside with my brothers in Christ, and some girls

To spit on your hotline, to show you it's all mine
To show you I got flaws, except in this here rhyme
To show you I'm built different, to show you I'm that

finished
If you have no peace in your life
And don't know what that's like
It's a peace that comes
In the storms of life
Even when the forecast
Says you'll

they going live
Now they all making a splash by taking a dive
I'm pressing toward the mark with eyes on the prize
No little red riding hood we know

Truly humble wash feet poured water in a basin
There’s been a love invasion
We all gotta reason to praise Him
There is thou no condemnation I’m just

I pray to him
But sometimes he can show me my answers
So if I speak through this mic, I'll be talking a storm

There's a lot of talent out here, but

creation that God spoke into existence has
From the soles of your feet to the tips of your hair

But there's always been one creation In particular
God

Mike was at home in his living room
Watching his own funeral live on zoom
People smoking weed asa mark of respect
And we had his favourite tunes playing