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on the merch
Another in the dirt
Its like / we don’t give a dam
We infected by the hurt
 Infected to the nerve
Smoking on the curve
Quick to pass judgement

your free spirit
You ended up getting carried away by this fucking poison

little white rose
It could still turn black

No friends, no ceilings, no ends
Cover eyes with both hands
Bury face in my palm
Spirit broken put my pain in

words, verbs, metaphors, and homonyms 
Spirit bombs I’m droppin em’ 
On top of any ominous force, villain, foe or opposite
A rhyming hominid, the genes are

never be fucking dead

All these tears have become the fuel to the fire
Now set my spirit free
The bringer of light
(The) destroyer of lies
Bestow upon me

GREATER IS HE
By Joshua Artono, Meda Kawu, Markus Adidjaja


No longer am I a slave
My heart lights up like flame
When Jesus broke my chains
No

more to me than you see
Young at heart, a spirit that soars free
Filmmaker, writer, thinker, rolled into one
The creative me is a lot of fun
I think, I

the
Golden pen philosophy still honor me, honestly
It's hard for me to comprehend the skills I've gained by writing constantly
It's just words, but words with

Bleed through the pen and the ink leave a stain, 
With no co sign doing this on my time 
I don’t waste time, chilling by the baseline
Court side watch

1] 
It aint easy 
Misunderstood
But who are by to judge me
We the same
A million others
Feel the same way as me
This world is in need
Of more spirits

I was guided by those spirits, I felt covered through my moves 

Even when I lost my mind cuz I ain’t have shit else to lose 



Had to free myself,

matter where you are
Just be assured, you are making the Best choice by far
Whether you look to the stars or the moon
Whether you pray at morning, night

I don’t know if this is right or wrong
and what You really mean to me
All I want is to be loved by You
‘cause Your love will make me free.

(Chorus)

Someone in gov't abusing the news
Shit covered paperwork trail trailing off
Bodies in masks making free spirits cough
Uncle Sam dive-bombs his great

Purples and greens
Mystical things
To sprits connect
We leave the earth
Only thing heavy are my thoughts
Overwhelmed by your aura
Two worlds apart

hard to compete
Put my spirit through too much going hard every week
While trying to dodge the mark of the beast
Now I feel like Aaron Rodgers in

at times
It can be misplaced or run dry
But somehow, love itself, the divine circumstance that ties us all together, never dies
In my heart, your spirit

spinning
Pictures on the gram like I was winning
Voices in my head were so convincing
I was blinded by my sin
Never really facing it
Mask on, I am faking it

In the beginning was the Word
And the Word was with God
And the word was God
I give myself permission
To be free
I give myself permission to be

Only get what I can keep
My chain bleed for eternity
Release, my spirit in the song
Goddamn I've been in the wrong
Maybe I should go along and just

Cry

making them strong
Never get a break, I'm up real late
All year long till Christmas Day
Forced by the Fat Man, chugging a beer can
Ask for a rest, he goes

He used to keep you locked up
With his silver tongue
But your free spirit knew the song he sung
Danger is close and salvation far
We've got to get out

The horses were cut and, little by little
The poor things were drained until one
Day they collapsed to the ground

Sinners and the saintly will march!
Sinners

be distracted by this one, that one
Or other sounds
You can talk that hate but it's
Better to spread that love around
This is just that wisdom I
Give