Lyrics:
if you'll let me
Make this my last request
Take me out of this world
God, please don't take the girl"
Johnny's daddy
Was taking him fishin'
When he was
and misery
On my way looking for empathy
Roses and fire shall set me free
I will embrace the pain
I know that I ain't no saint
I pray to God to keep me sane
Dexter
Fake ass niggas, I don't even give no fuck, that's how I feel (bitch ass, lame ass niggas)
Right off the top and shit
Check this out (broke
Ms up aye
Took some Ls been tryna get my wins up
God lookin' down but I been gettin' my sins up
Word to mama, she pray for me on the daily
Know
Pay attention to me and everything I say, it's started to make me sick // As I'm clouded by these memories I can't get a fucking grip of my fucking
re-arrange in a flash
Now for this cash they rape our lands strictly for wealth
It's left me stranded in a spiritual realm all by myself
Headed to mecca I
An arrow of vision shot outside the periphery of God
Revelations flood clean the poppies from Heaven
Its language is lost, and Perdition blooms within me
always getting in my way
I hang on every movement
And I can't hear a word they say
How could anyone pass by those lips?
I see how Helen launched
Up out of bed, all again.
Make up and mirrors, all again.
Coffee and toast, all again.
You're by your self, slipping away.
Take two a day, all again.
Looking just to lay my head
Upon the bed
Everything is out of control
Doesn't anyone know?
Reality is scaring me
It's hard to breathe
I'll take a kiss to settle payment like a song for the gods. Does your =
Undying devotion only last 'til I'm out the door? Can I keep my fingers =
Away
So it came The first day of the new religion Saw the God with the cold eyes
Only then did I realize we had sold out
It's been a week now and I'm
a deep breath and pause
O.C. I, recognize me, I'm V.I.P. Stats
Feared like vampire bats
Suck blood out of beats that bang
Make it sharp, drain every
bones when the microphone is on
God blessed me with the verbal abilities and the rhythm
Six million ways to die, chose lyracism
Reflect like a prism over
Let me light the fire
Build your weapons
These nations overrun with you
Out of action
To this end, we'll resist forever
Ready to kill all
my whole tribes lively
I got anger and confusion standing right beside me
That's why when I'm alone at home I'm not lonely
Please do not drop by
world
to be
And when the flight attendant passed me by
I threw away my magazine
It passes all my understanding
How the Lord knows both our names
And He
to carry me
That's when He came and He called out my name
Just a touch of His hand took away my shame
That was the day that His love
Found a way to my heart
[Chorus]
(Uh uh ohh) ain't you a god
(Nuh uh ohh) don't you pass me by
Here I am I'm on the scene
You're like I just came loose
'nd I got a shine
very close
Should a storm come
Should a storm break and halo all around us
As some savage and blind god
Jerking his hands out to us
The birds drop all
11 testin' in tha glass house
Straight twamped out 'cause hang gotta Caddy on them thangs
Wit a phat-ass TV, so at age 9 I wanted that to be me
And now
and he steps in between
Can you tell me, what does this mean?
Can you tell me, what does this mean?
Now I lay me down to sleep
And pray to God my soul
uh oh) ain't you a god
(Nuh uh oh) don't you pass me by
Here I am I'm on the scene
You're like I just came loose
And I got a shine on my shoes
time
Shack it, back it
I am the magnificent, baby, double u, o, o, o
This is the shack at the back of your soul, baby
Work it out, huh, hit me one
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