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too
The Civil War was something to be proud of
Subject, prepositional phrase, predicate
And size order was onlythe beginning

So I wonder, has my

you wanna
But I pray you get the message by the time that I’m done
Reading the book of John, so shout out to Forerunner
Integrate the word in my flow,

the internet that's run by 12 year old white kids (clown)
Lost in a dream, I thought of my inception
Dont retaliate, only war with my reflection
Can't be

makes war with overwhelming might?
How long will my country be held in sway
By those who abuse their power every day?
How long must I carry this burden

Started out being raised by a single mother
A boy from a broken home i love my dear mama
I fell in love with music ever since
I heard tupac rapping

by these girls
I gotta go run like Joseph
I gotta make sure I'm focused
I gotta abstain from fleshly lust that war on my soul it's bogus
Submit to God,

I can't rest
I don't know how many opportunities I have left
I'm as stressed
Please help me and my brothers out the fire like I'm Shadrach
Don't

Years of ministry, bein fightin the wars of demon-ology 
Soldiers of my direction writin your sins of reality 
Lyrical space, the black me, I write,

back in the kitchen (Tell 'em!)
Because I was fighting front lines
For my life while in a war
You were fighting shopping lines
and hiding behind closed

Damn I'm brave
Alright lemme shit, shower n' shave
N' go start my day
Yeah
Wut more can I say?

Written by A. Patouhas aka Athan Maxen

astir 
like my father used to say 
“who were you before you met your mother”
they genius comes from genie 
derived from genie north African in origin

Right now my ex Prissy is next door at her sister Pam's
I saw her get into the truck parked in front of my house currently
Walking out a few hours

where I came from and not Knowing who my fathers are
I lacked guidance so tapping into our history has made me resolve that issue for the Most part
My

don't mean to be
Hurtin', I don't need to be
Burdened if death is all
That's certain then I can
Live by Faith jehovah
Father i lay my pain at your feet

plight
With all my might
Am I not right?

Rich and Poor
Door to door
I sell the lord
While I am at war

Verse 4:

If I were to live again
I want to be rich

my mind
Some folks will never change
Get richer than last year
That's the motto I live by
Just cuz you got a expensive car
That don't mean that you

Then the jews took up stones again to stone him
Jesus answered them many good works have I showed you from my father
For which of those works do yea

around 
And getting preached by my mother while she’s preached by your father
And at the end of days they’re done, left with all the honour
You wanna hear

follow through common rules
Do unto others as they have done to you
Vengeance is the Lord's yet some ignore
Seeing my man's blood pour I declared war

Liberty of thee I sing
Land where my fathers died
Land of the pilgrims pride
From every mountainside
Let freedom ring
Let freedom ring
Let freedom

at my eye
I'm not the guy
Pie in the sky
Head in the sand
My innocence died
Blood on our hands
Took innocent lives
Innocent fathers
Innocent wives
We all

and turn her to a concubine
Tryna set the wheel of time's motion in reverse
Maybe then I see my father step up out the hearse
I asked my mom for money, she

Frederick
Music and Lyrics by Ja'Rahn Leveston and Gregory Lathe

My name is Frederick I come from Maryland 
Was born to my slave mother, father

Through Celestial Seascapes

Hammer Horde

Under the Mighty Oath

kept us strong.
All-Father of Gods and men.

Onward to slaughter, carried by the water.
Non-believers have been denied. Scorched by fire.
End their lives