Lyrics:
why your friends are dying around you slowly
Infected by my deeds, poison in my throat
God, do I have to live anymore?
If I took my life and someone
make the moon?
How you speak the stars?
Oh my God, when they see my flaws
They gon' call me fraud
I was lost, blinded by applause
Now I know my
We going rampant
We going rampant
I got the armor of God with the way that I'm standing
Don't fear the devil, cause God's in the planning
Beat a demon,
can squeeze between the bars
Enjoy my space employ my waste
In case the hand dealt by a stolen grace
Do you ever wish the circle wasn't square
So when
Yea
The sound of his voice is a hit
Rap music ass shaking drake o's dracos killing
Now you got god's plan talking to these lost chiren
When I step
a thing about em, I know
Your mental state is in a bottomless pit
And every time you tell a soul that's when you thinking it ends
But it never does in
when I leave (when I leave)
I'ma always keep my trust in G.O.D (in G.O.D yeah)
My family is all that I need (all that I need)
Don't never let nothing
area
I’d rather be judged by 12 then let 6 of em carry ya
I understand that you been playing all my songs
And you’re confused when strangers will not
one?
You search, it's all true
That's why I'm a cynic
Why should I believe in your God
He's schizophrenic
Three personalities, give ya incest
Son his own
storm
I don't believe in an afterlife so
Once you die you gone
Never nothin soft, everythin' a violent song
Kanye West, gay rapper
Thats when lines are
Cause Jacks on the couch passed out with his mouth open
Led Zepplin, Stairway To Heaven
Stay in step cause anyone can have a weapon
Just like Chad,
of you
Yea I'm so proud of you
Life kept moving with you by my side
But that sparkle in your eyes
I could tell part of it died
I hated every moment you
hope that God take it easy on your soul
Prayin' he don't take my lil' bro
Cause Kobe and his daughter wasn't thinkin' that they wouldn't make it home
the answer
When I ask him for shit, I get no answer, so God is the cancer
I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel
Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my
ain't even worth it
In the choir, whores and liars, scumbags and the dirt, bitch
You told me God was the answer
When I ask him for shit, I get no answer,
to the minions
It's a business decision when your challenging the god
Papi work to move that hard like he get paid off of commission
Swaday, I rep the 758
Real
in the pussy and cum in her throat
Step in the clear when I open the door
Come get a halo or get on the floor
Nigga, you pussy, you know where to go
I feel it in my soul when it's dark
And Praise the gang
Cuz those the ones that's down from the start
Rules
One man one plan
To sell out all these
believe) You'll take me far
I believe in the power of the Lord
I believe, I believe in His every Word
When I'm weak, He will make me even strong
He'll carry
of it; not by god my child I am always slow to slow slow slow to anger and will come in the time of the storm to help you become slow to anger and slow
actin' all out of pocket (yeah)
Pull up to his spot, hit him square in his socket (yeah)
When we hear the sirens, we blast off like a rocket (yeah)
that coach, left that school in the dust
For letting my dreams go bust
But I thank God I ain't what I almost was
Yeah, I moved on back home
every nigga that did him wrong
Put him right back where he started at
But he ain't snitched
So he feels them that niggaz in his click
They ought
the balcony, good Lord
And the sun will burn you and blind you
When you step back into the street
She stood by some window in Paris
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