Lyrics:
at everyone -- you meet the stares.
You're unaware that your doings aren't done.
And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.
But how are we
ain't sponsored or doctored by suits up high
Yo I'm just a guy who's tryna get by
Found peace at the bottom of a page, I'm alright
When you're down for
stop
Till my body retire—to be like Christ I aspire
Until I meet my Messiah
Till I meet my Messiah
Till I meet my Messiah
Till I meet Him
Till we meet
the thought is entertaining
I ain't stopping till be sprayed it
Oh my god, for real man, not again I'm shaking
But before I tie a rope around this nob
If
on poor natives
I've come to believe with some degree of certainty
This place locks hearts away as well as the chains you see
But I am stilled by scripture
copies of your kitten with my chin in between
Then I'll take you to the window so the world can see
Baby I'm down on my knees let your world be free
look to the sky and ask
I've been blessed by God to rock this mic hard, so I do it
You got a problem, work through it
I love New York night, bright
can't complain cause I'm happy by myself
But I'd rather be with you than with anybody else
The distance between night and day is how long till we meet
Goin through the day to day with you is insane
Bein with you is easy we're on the same page
If I had a personal genie I wouldn't need a thing
that God raised him from the dead
By His Grace, you will be saved without a doubt
Have faith on your way to an eternal route
uhhh wah we doin
Learning
and power,till we meet again,bye bye Willie,bye bye Willie
Pretty compatible to each other,spiritually and methodically,i was the sheep,you were the shephered,you
again,
When Captain Moore comes on the deck and says unto us men,
"There's gold and silver to be had if with me you'll remain,
We'll hoist the pirate flag
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
my mind might
Never sit well again and that don't sit right
It begs the question are all your friends yours till the end?
Maybe not
But you might be
get when you go for it
And I'm ready to take a chance again with you
Let's hang on to what we got
Don't let go girl, we got a lot
Got a lot of love
skin how many continents I've visit then
you could journey with me to different places by listenin.
Shittin on em. Ya brutha got it covered we can slug
God be with you till we meet again
Magic
Unconditional
Wonder
Ah
/ tryna make us what we used to be
I'll miss missing you
A different love,
It always starts and ends with you
So
grind
Keep on working on a daily
On my grind
Steady flipping up this pages
On my grind
Never stoping till we make it
On my grind
Oh my God
On my grind
Oh
with pages of poetry that my teachers said ain't creative
Share it with the commenters on young rap god who claim they hate it
I'll eat you pussies
copies of your kitten with my chin in between
Then I'll take you to the window so the world can see
Baby I'm down on my knees let your world be free
can't take it easy
I'm flippin' the page
I'm drinking half of your clip in the gauge
And the heat in the stage
Hit you with truth he's hit every
There's no paradise
We're made in God's image
But there's more than what glass reflects
I never knew you to be
One so complex
Words can sting and make you
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
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