Lyrics:
fucking child
You stupid bitch, look at me when I'm talking to you
You fucking bitch, look what you fucking made me do
Is this what you wanted
Is this what
to hit reset knee deep in debt
Trying to figure how to feed a mouth that ain't got teeth yet
How the hell am I gonna show a child to be a man
When I'm
as the heavens be?
See I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs
Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow, Murphy's Law
Generation X, will I ever
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
There was a child named Bernadette
I heard the story, long ago
She saw the queen of heaven once
And kept the vision in her soul.
No one
and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea.
But we loved with a love that was more than love
And this was
Heaven is the new-born child
Linger on the baby's cry
Echoes till the day you die, you die
Falling out into this world
Bended, twisted me to curl
of terror and endless bloodshed
Pity was not spared for no man woman child or rapper
And believe
For his rap was felt by everyone
And this time when
For real a child of god, done made an watched me grow
Like i done watched an served fiends, made they addictions grow
Caught by 5-0, not me, never no
my reservation,
Spent each dime I could afford.
Like a child in wild anticipation,
Long to hear that "all aboard!"
Seven, (seven)
That's
To the end of the world
He'll stand by your side
It's as close to heaven as this old cowboy gets
He's a man you can trust a man of the west
It's as close
a courtship
Get married for a little while
I would shoot a little love inside your basket mama and in a little while we'd have a child
He'd be a little boy,
The love of her life is drifting away
Their losing the fight for another day
The life that she's known is falling apart
A fatherless home, a child's
your skirt now
The events that followed had me volley if your hometown would be
Heaven or hell
The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far
Whenever I remember my days
As I grow old, I'm grateful
And I hold this child in my arms
Heaven knows I'm hopeful
And you look so deep in my eyes
The night is nearly half-spent
In the humble shelter, amid the animals
Joseph stares in awe at the child now resting
In his arms
Near him,
circles making me feel warm
The miracle of a child's birth
How you lift up our spirits to heaven above
And we sparkle like the stars
I'm so thankful that
Martin Luther King
But still couldn't kill the daily dream
Of a people oppressed by the people obsessed
Tryna be God's only blessed child
But if I recall,
some shit that God’s got her on
She sing the song, God Blesses the Child that’s got her own
(Ohhh, that’s Billie and, Billie Leone)
It make me say yeah
too fat
Destroying one another with heavy metal gats
Martin Luther wouldn't wanted it this way
Malcolm X saying violence on ourselves is far from
off the hidden vine
Sand hills like sandstone of a stone mason from a distant land
Ema pop and ahki out top riding down out by the Kingstree
Cried
on
And lift us from this pit we've fallen down
Saved by the man born in a manger
Sent from heaven to earth this night
Saved by the man born of a virgin
Saved
Angel came down from heaven yesterday
Stayed with me long enough to rescue me
And she told me a story yesterday
About the sweet love between
sold my soul
Possessed by the Holy Ghost
As for me, I'm a child of the king
Jesus: my everything
You see blasphemy is when man sell dem soul
And it's not
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