Lyrics:
of judgement reign
I have known you father
And your sacred quest
Blessed soldier fighting
You shall never rest
I have known you but do you know me?
Angels fall
the line I didn't help by watching her die
She's slowly, killing herself and right in front of my eyes
God why, I'm sorry
How could the heaven's angels be
back then but you don't even know me now
In a prison full of demons but I got angels all around
I'm covered by the angels even when I go to sleep
God He
Dear Mama
I miss you and my father
I want to see you soon but there are things that always bother
You want me to get married so your name can be my
on rolling over
Spending all my days around
Oh my father send me an angel
For my darkness and my fears
Oh my father send me an angel
Wash my troubles inside
dissin' me
Mom's grabbed me
And then she gets to kissin' me
She thanks the police for my good health
I don't know why
I coulda done that by my muthafuckin'
Woke up in the morning
Sun shines through my window
Singing to me all day
I don't see too many soaring through my sky
Father God is right there by my
fridge
It pays my bills and the mortgage on the crib
It keeps me icy, it make hoes like me
It gives me, seats at the Garden next to Spike Lee
It made
The world is so toxic, I can barely breathe
It's people that's getting killed by the police
That's why every day I get down on my knees
And pray
overseas
Now my dollars is foreign
And the Bentley got wings now the angels is calling
uhh The good son Macaulay Culkin
Getting money til my last show
Word
I'm a victim of my actions by giving no thanks to Your Majesty
You covered my back since in napkins gave me the heart and the energy
Made me the best
Had no business I could drum up, damn
Had no way to get my bucks up
I just wanna get a million for my father, pay his bills
So he never have to work
With my college scholarship
Choose the music or the family
I was the brainy guy
They needed me to be the life savior
Mama getting old
Bills overflowing
just don't stop (nah)
I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot
My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got (boy)
I'm a crackhead
since I moved out I've been broke
Ever since I grew up I've been ugly
Ooh, and it get me some dollar
Dollar, dollar bills y'all
Ever since I left my
a couple grams
Bill Nye the science guy n da spot Getting' hippies high
Work magic wit the opioid's swear
I should be crucified
12 still on my back ain't
Father of all
You gave me wings to be free
Father Of all
My conscience is ready to fly
There is no place, there is no time
For me, to hide
I have
the money bad the bigger
Angels tatted all on me, pray for a lord sinner
Rolls Royce Corniche, sweepin' me off my feet
New bitches they by the fleet and we
How do you call yourself my brother?
When it's me you have forsaken
To see by truth and for yourself
You kill for your own mind and sake
So now
build a house from blood
Well, my father's mansion rotted on the hill
The bank man brought the deed to bear upon my father's bill
And you must have me
don't need no other
When you trust in each other's
Cos you are surrounded by love
One time for my Pops that's the King of the crop
A lion in a birthday
hol' up we dem boyz
Hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Keys to my estate, put the cheese inside a safe
Drinkin' by the case,
on my love
She blew him a kiss and she hollered "Bravo"!
As he hung by his nose up above!
He floats thro' the air with the greatest of ease
And bust you in the mouth
Find the girl's daddy's rich
And his sweet little angel's my sewer freak bitch
But I filled the turkey up with the stuffing
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