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she married off beneath a steeple
All for love
And we did it all for love
Where have I been
Where am I going
Am I defined by the past
Or the line that I

distress these rappers woke The dragon up
A knight and shining armor I might just find a corner
To harvest all the Seeds spring season like a farmer
Indeed

Live by the weapon my
Nina raised me like I'm luneth
The truest and main assignment
Won't give up to stressin bout losing
Sorcerer's be movin, why I

Small time to them B-I-Gs so I know niggas bleed
Before you harvest money trees you gotta plant the seeds
I been on the road streak just getting meaner

again

The seed of discord has grown up
It was sown by treacherous gods
And then countless human tears were shed
The gods decide who'll live and who'll be

swallowing, engulfing
Devoured by darkness, the blackest speech seeped into his soul
The blood of the serpent leaves him whole
The devouring darkness,

Sobek Thrives
Sex, War, Greed
Brand the world in hate
I harvest emotions
Manipulate through society
Right from the start humans were slaves
Pyramid

the message
Investing these seeds finna harvest soon, unh
In debt with myself I'll collect when I feel like it
Stayin' up all nighters stressin' hard ‘bout this

To myself I made a promise regardless if it means jobless
Far from a novice as my seeds begin to harvest
You can see the starving artist anomalie I'm

read it in yuh Revelation
12 Tribes come and chant dem down
Well
Yes the fruit that you sow you reap
Collect the harvest then plant the seed
JaH already

right is to harvest the breed
Eden cried in primeval days
God is dead, led astray by the ravenous shades
Deserted his creation, unknowing as prey

cure.

[break, guitar]
[Bridge]

In the fields, he finds his grace,
Sun-kissed sweat upon his face,
Every seed a prayer in the ground,
In every sprout,

a performance
Informant as dormant as doormats
Seems that we can't afford asking anymore
Yet any less is boring
Needless to say I keep recordin' it
Seeds sowed we

I kick it like God give it dont hate on this talent its God given see this passion for christ couldn't be written by mel gibson i dream like like

Drama A/T

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

Missing more than one leg or more than one hand
Drama is being chased off ya' land
By a funny looking man in a suit that works for the bank
Drama is what's

as heir to Jesus Christ I'm born
Together we succumb to envy, fear and greed
And reap the harvest of the foul heretic's seed
Perish in flames for

seeds of sufferings shall harvest miseries someday

We're indestructible

Just do it
Die die die die
Die die die die
All begins when they pound
Reset
Die

a scratch but my heart covered in bruises
False accusations, d.a. got to prove it
By association cuz my hooligans is hooli
(Ya Know)
I just made a thousand

planted the seed where I dwell
Either vortex turbines pulling me to hell
Awareness upon my savannah
Is omni dimensional
Grey species has a common memory

money can bring
Go get the money machine
Right by the payphone with Adam Levine
I mean chillin on Rodeo
Kendall on the way though
Bentley on tilt
No tint

It's not about the fame
But more ways for me to invest in me
In what I want to accomplish and Harvest to my future seeds
Pushing every limit so no limit

rain so they'd be in better place
And look up to the Lord for his mercies and His grace
Flip a seed to harvest
Cheque to asset
The battle is the Lord's

And not waste the life that You gave me
My deepest desire is to go where You lead
The harvest is great and I'm sewing the seed
Working the soil but its You

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Rapper
I hold it down
I grab em by the roots
I've got to go now
Balance
On the beams
For the whole town
Yeah you never knew
But you know now...