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by the father so we could be sons and daughters Our lives were changed, the savior reigns No longer bound by sin and shame Our lives are free
me for all my sinnin' I'm doin' it for my kids, I'ma keep winnin' My son 11 years old, already talkin' millions By the time he 18, he on his own
church come on and sing If you've been washed by the water Your old came up new If you're a son or a daughter Go on raise up a hallelujah Got joy in
these atrocities And now we all must beg for their forgiveness Deaths That mark a painful past Bodies buried in mass Unmarked graves have no voice They
soul Lord, I need help fighting these devils Play with me, he gotta go Go pick a grave and get a shovel Get in the grave I'ma help you get there
people Make it deep in that cold cold ground Then gather around all you kind friends And see this poor rounder go down And when I'm dead and they buried
homework better be finished, I beat yo' ass Yo' teachers better not be bitchin' 'bout you in class That pizza better not be wasted, you eat it all That TV
went to the river My sophomore year was a carbon copy of the ones that came before Until that night in late November that shook us all down
and mastery The ultimate form of treason is the treacherous use of reason (the treacherous use) Employed by the bastard sons of American fore-fathers who keep
Overloaded Entropy buried me In a broken body Stagnant and cold Completely alone Hypermanic Entranced by the warmth of a casket Acid flashback Knife
shame Throw away all your stones Find forgiveness in Me Let Me be your new passion My daughter, you're free Follow Me Follow Me Follow Me Follow Me
bones by our fires And drink to the days Let the years roll in and drown our yesterdays Born on our knees we all long For a fawn to sooth and calm
I've been thinking about us I've been turning round and round Even buried my head in the sand of the holy land That claims my name And I'm not
I'm gone and at my grave you stand Just say God's called home Your ramblin' man I heard Steve singing 'bout Montgomery in the rain And odds are up,
Grafted in by grace You call us Sons and daughters Oh what a Love Father You have lavished on us Holding nothing back Oh what a King You have given all
tomb Unravel those graves clothes They’re not meant for you We call dry bones to life Dead hearts to beat again All sons and daughters to rise up in Him
This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son I dedicate these words to you and all the other children Affected by the mass incarceration in
From white to black, even magnoli-all To hit 'em in project halls In back of the streets maybe right in front of y'all (ha ha ha) Timb' and Bubba is
to your grave That clip up on that chopper may get you, ay I'm Mister Bang-Bang My son'll get you on the muscle And take all of your money, fuck your hustle
oughta send them all Back where they're from And he said would you let Your daughter marry one He said I hate them folks With freckles in my sleep They're
for all your sins Die - consciousness devoured by a cell of soil Die - punished and doomed as a liar Die - hope shall be buried with maggots to coil
buried And I will bleed upon you grave Toil and trouble We burned all bridges unbeknownst Magic isn't free Time it turns And all those treacherys are gone
most, but not for me I'll count minutes of sweet promenade as a victory And it's time to sing in tomorrow To dance with your daughters and sons Oh,
''Cause my friend Jimmy woke up mid-air No time to smile, no time to wave They buried him in a media grave We all love tragedy, it loves us too It's
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