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Fairest, Lord Jesus
Wooer of my heart
I come to You with a simple prayer
Help me love You as You are
Ruler of all nature
Source of all life
You were

that shit look like my breakfast
I gotta remember to flip
The motherfucker over
After cookin’ it for thirty seconds
Ladies love me I got my OJ
Everybody

Oh, listen to my tale of despair.
I am old and my features are a caved in fright mask 
It was a long time ago and as I haunt the cruise cloisters

Barboncito Chief Manuelito
Bizhoshi Sitting Bull and Crazy Horse
So many others you can name some more
Give my offerings and say no more
Won't pray to idols we

taught me to put the family first and trust nothing
Anybody cause the family hurt we gon' crush 'em
These are codes embedded in my genetics
Biggest

Heaven

God Is My Co-Pilot

Tight Like Fist: Live Recording

1993

Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I

at please and thank you, ma'am
A very sorry saint I am, I am
I am
He's a jealous king wants unconditional love
When you come empty-handed, it's him you

nuts
Served with gin and 7-Up

And I was you
And you are me
Made on a California king
We had a plan
And ripped it up
Somehow you stuck
But anyway

I

damit wheres the rock 
I get inspired by boos and who you are 
When they ask I laugh 
Sign autograph
You used to cut my hair
Oh really my bad 
Life moves

rain 
And can you feel my power
It comes from strain
I am a winner 
I can't lose this game 
When I'm gone will you remember 
My name Trunane

Is it me  (

much we charish,

Imma soldier & my mind is the battlefield,
& its war by my self,
I shoot you down with this trauma that I got loaded,
....
I got

Born in the '70s

Ed Harcourt

Strangers

2004

That never liked you before
You had no reason to last
We're in a silent war
A telepathic blast
And like my daddy said
These are exciting times

and hide hand you are not exempt
In a world full of ni**as wilding
Low mileage 
Keeps me balanced
That's why I'm still smiling
B*tch

Its hard to vibe in

krabby patty style
Your drive to get money...so low it's crazy like the family guy
I just came to talk to you boys, Dr King walk with you boys
I gave you

here 
It's so real in the diary of my mind 

Verse 2: 
On the first page, there we are down by the river 
With the flowers blooming in the warm sunshine

Are you out your mind ?
My bad for asking
If we mind our business
We can all be a lil happier
I'm on the devils hit list
And I'm the next one he's

this Drunken Dream
Widows will see shadows, weeping with the willows
Closing off my King
You are dust, Just waiting to rust

Were all sleeping children

and the pills are broken
Josh Allen must be working at the store the way my Bills are growing
So I write it for the blind they can feel my poems
Deep down in

one made of spices I’m less  bark and more biting,
Less Mike and more Tyson,
But I wasn’t always like this,
Back before my love for this and diamonds,

Cos my mate's were all Gary Boys yeah
Talking like geezers with too much gel in their hair
What you wearing on your feet there son
Is that Reebok

of a divine mind, we are the prime design
I can find peace when the stars don't align
You guide me when I'm blind, a shoulder for me to cry on
So many people

So here we are, the last remains of human race
Though soon enough we'll join those we left behind
There's none to blame but us, we stood by, fed

Gumbo?
Hello!
Are you talkin' about these niggas talking 'bout what gumbo sound like
Ay you know I think we come off better singing than talking

love

What have I to bring as offering
When all I have are gifts from You my King

And even in my wanderings
You found me in my harlotries and
Mercifully