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Too many people living on the streets
Families struggle to make ends meet
With food banks growing by the week
The future of the high street's looking

Open fired and filled a room with terror

There are no words to explain the violation
Of those innocent good people knelt in prayer

And thirteen die

Life a game play to win
Don't wanna get caught in drama Have your life take a spin
Don't trust anybody but family
Through thick and thin
Some are

start making money?

I lift my head to the heavens and I talk to the skies
And I say my prayers as the planes go by
And my feet are dodging all the cracks

wonder
Some nights I ponder what could have been
Just where you are, when we'll meet again
You left behind all your mistakes
And settled down by the great

guys in a few hours
But I almost cut the lights off, man, cause some of them are like feeling that romance, boy

Put a few candles around your house

live
I'm pretty sure by now you got to read it
Cause messages are easy to forget
It said to you why I've been complacent
It said to you why I've not been

in a while, she gotta change

Running out my thoughts, I'm crying right now
Looking at her grave, I know that I'm lost
Pray that she come back, but

to beat
Just taking my problems to prayer and lay em at your feet
And though Im hit by winds and the rain you the only thing I see
And even if I sink into

lost is quite simply overbearing

Yeah, realize changes while approaching older ages
Caring bout these faceless opinions are real dangerous
Staying off

A gift that needs to be seen
A crucifix to a blood diamond ring
Preach

Who are these lunatics approaching
The King
Prayer To A God
Figure out the clues

on the prize, life a game, play to win
Don't wanna get caught in drama, have your life take a spin
Don't trust anybody but family through thick and thin
Some are

When I said that I was suicidal
My mind fucking laughed And God, what about my friend
The one that went to church to change How the fuck did she still

the fire
I was made to run through these flames
Yeah, even when I'm broken and tired
You are enough, enough, enough

Yeah, lately my prayers sound more

prayers tonight
the irony of liberty is no one here is truly free
when elections are stolen by greed and the G.O.P.
so watch the nightly news- find out how

and I still hold on

So there must be a reason, too
Why I'll never change how I believe in you
Could it be that you are speechless, too
That the world has

I knew you some years before
Deep in prayer under bough
Futile sighs in vital skin
Your flesh caressed by night

Yet change came quickly
A bruise in

Because it doesn't really matter when the shades are down
I was born this way, I'll die this way
I don't know how
I'm ever gonna tell myself the truth
I

real
Murderers, gun grippers
Drug dealers for real

Said she don't want no hood
Rat from the hood flats, then look back girl
All my friends are hitters

Fulfilled

Ninety Pound Wuss

Short Hand Operation

1999

We all call for change.
It becomes automatic.
Your wasting my time by apologizing.
I've come to expect this little from you.
It all ends in tears

yours and you're far from perfect
All the times you got away with lying and deceit
Those days are gone, now it's time to face the heat
You think, by

by day i feel the terror is lifting
Off my chest
Now i better stop drifting
I feel the rage of an animal kicked in
I'll say a prayer for my enemies

you raised awareness in our communities
And we won't ever stop fighting until our kids are free
Trying to change history, create unity
Cus there's gotta

to tell the world of its diversity, of
Cultures and ethnicities, that are divided by your laws
Divided by your racism, that jabs into your jaws
And it don't