Lyrics:
I know them people be mad that I made it
I just been high off a life I been faded
Lil bit be hurt she like Anthony Davis
She put my whole album up
now
And if I gave a fuck about them
Then I wouldn't be able to make an album, uh
Think of the outcome
Hugo boss not being a boss that could not happen,
And the others who actually don’t care
Living four years of suffering
By someone who should be family
A seed grows in her infertile ground
Without any consent
In the Garden God made, He called out to man, who was hiding in fear and shame
Creation's beauty stained by sin; Redemption of all, God's aim
Oh,
overcome)
You are my raindrops, I am the seed (I am the seed)
With you and God who's the sunlight I bloom and grow so beautifully (grow so beautifully)
P, Snoop and Mystikal
Pull over, I'm takin pullas
Fucked up, can't ya tell?
Take a smell, let me whiff that
Since God goes, you gone
Tatoos, that can
overcome)
You are my raindrops, I am the seed (I am the seed)
With you and God who's the sunlight I bloom and grow so beautifully (grow so beautifully)
When Joseph was a little boy he was driven by his dreams
God spoke to him, told him that He'd chosen him
And when others didn't understand Joseph
an album without cursing
I never thought that I would
And even though
It's crafted nicely
I'm planting seeds poison ivy
This gone burn for real
On everything
words are found
Let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while
My seed was born
One bright spring morn
In gardens grown by God.
Out of the earth
My stem gave birth
To petals red as blood.
The gentile rain
My
on the crown that I mount, no TV
I'm seeing it now, no Stevie, I wonder about the needy
How they lost it all, but closer to god
So who really feeding they
to have lost all discretion
There's mayhem in the media, I can't screen all of it
I refuse to stand by and be a passive part of it
The TV and the Internet
Day
Leech after leech, the rope's even
Hanged by deed
Broken whores of two
But my head won't dare lay down in their seeds
PMS, made by all queens
Still
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
sharper to carve the meat of your flesh
You looking weak in the chest, you see the street is a test
Women on the stoop smoking holding a seed to they
there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
down, God
YaknowImean? We gon' walk these dogs, kid
You know? C'mon son
(Make it better for our seeds)
We done had biz and state bids
YaknowImean, son?
brighter than evеr
And I’m just showing you the way to him call me a reflector
Or rather a child of God no longer confused by frauds
A child, humbled by
preaching the gospel and we are not afraid no doubt)
Not by power, not by might but by His ruhu (spirit)
I'm armed with God's power
Bana soron mugu
(I'm not
I am the GOD who healeth thee oh that u only trust in me
U are the seed by faith recieve
The blessing of abraham
The blessing of abraham
Where ever
each other brothers
Because we are all brothers by god
We must all stand up for each other and are own freedom
Us brothers all have a special place in
complacent pride
With greater wise realization
My creation isn't aimless
I was stationed by the maker
Tried escaping sly remain confined
By wings of God, I
you please help me, God bless me please keep my seeds healthy
Makin' all my enemies bleed while my G's wealthy
Hopin' they bury me with ammunition's,
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