Lyrics:
spirits empty
En-caged at the crossroad
My mind is filled with thoughts of gloom
Have I reaped the fruit of my own doom?
With this wicked path, I've chosen
This is a warning, another cut to move on
Another beat that's so strong
Hold on and I get wicked in this song
Stirr up shit as the wit gets wisdom
Put your sin to death Don’t stay on the fence Like day to day
This Faith walk is no cake walk
Flee from the path that is wicked
Brain washed Now my
Searching paths through old castle
Blessed by holy voice inside
Light and fire makes them dazzle
And suspend the hellish ride
Wicked souls in night
For what I've seen
For what I've become
A floated and wicked mind
Think about those glory days
A cruel destiny
I must follow the path
The one who
what their masters bid
And undermined by a wicked visionary
Who would rid the world of all false idols
And stain the world red
To take back what it means
and agony
No mercy for the wicked
For malevolent flesh never rots
Cursed no more by this passed down hatred
I stand by shadows who show me more than one
their sight.
The blood of pariahs through our veins. Sin and Hell our mainstay, forever to remain. O' to ye wicked ones, an ode of blood, a reaper's
of an angel
In every child's smile
Innocence is a birth rite it would seem
The impressions made
By this wide wicked world
Can beat you and steal your
Everything you know and love will soon fade to black
Its a fact, nothing in this world endures, or lasts
We're all destined to disintegrate, decay
this path
In a world still torn apart
Remembering the brothers
And the pain within our hearts
Let love be our guide
Through the shadows we will roam
Whispered voices tell a tale of a place from long ago
Where the halls were left to fade away from a monster who brought Death in tow
His wicked smile
Come out from behind those bushes, son, And put this robe on:
You won’t resolve what you try to hide, but don’t let your neighbor
castigate your sin
reflective
Mirrors the human condition through narrative
This hand of god's dreams and nightmares akin
As their vacancy yet gnaws from within
All lexical paths
"Gen’lmen, we just havin’ church
Here" Six words which - directed at me and
A fellow soul buff at the Full
Gospel Tabernacle church by it's chuckling
allergic to cash this year
Makaveli for the Mob, M-O-be
Killin' bustas is my motherfuckin job, him or me
Lyrically fatally driven, niggas reported
So
Let me set the scene
Resounding from my memory
Behold my wicked family
Disguising hate in charity
My brothers and sisters
And mother they cried
resultant decisive decision
I wrote this for all my brothers who are diligently pursuing righteousness, driven by the Desire for purity
Please open your eyes
If there be any wicked way in me
Aye, Search me Oh GOD, lead me to Your path of victory
No Temptation has overtaken that God’s not given a way
this crystal's a
Sin
Or this needle when I stick it in
Certified for my melanin
Just need one more freaking line to
Feel alive again
Brothers taking
screaming for help
Slowly losing my voice
Run or die once again
Do we have a choice?
Think we don't have a choice
To set our own wicked paths ahead (to set
new bars
Influenced by many but I'm a whole new star, yeah
There's levels to this but I'm a whole new floor
They talkin' keys to success but I'm
on their sin
The wrath of God Almighty, upon the wicked kin
Into the sea I cast my bowl, blood like a corpse it turns
Every living creature dies, the ocean
torture foretold in a sky of black
Torn souls from the mold of flesh and bone
Hordes of plague in this path of all decay
Obliterate the screams
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