Lyrics:
it's already been written by the one who's truly risen
Now I share that, and I care that I can give His love by makin others aware of that
On the day He
spent time
Felt like nothing could stop my drive
And there were other things involved
Not the only thing on my mind
But we'll visit that in a bit, fast
collaborate and
Make the holidays a little bigger
Before we work, gotta get this off
See them other family members
And drop gifts off
Then we headed
and battered
We independent, both depend on on each other
Could've set the standard
We could be the standard
I could be the key, I could do it on my own
You
like, the greatest pop star of
All time, and they told him
"We're not gonna play your video because
It doesn't fit our format"
MCQUEEN: It actually
Record, record
Hurt, hurt, hurt
Drinking a lot by myself
Trying to give space
Given space for years
"Our intentions were good, until they were not"
Over
more unless it's profits
Lord, why you keep boxing me in, 'cause I'm God's gift?
I might set my mic back up in the closet, though
Just to give myself
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Yeah God is our judge
The things we judge each other on, you know, race, money, jobs
It's no coincidence that they were all created by God
We try
you could feel it
The only way that we've been surviving is cause of spirit
Cops kill us and we go and march and protest by the precinct
We kill each
Well I was hoping not to see that day
We started getting in each other's way
Maybe it's better, we don't live together
Things got strange, my space
were having a son
Their lives could not have been better
And they had only just begun
Together they arrived early at the hospital
I'm the reason things have names
I'm the reason seasons change
My gift came
Before any poet sang
We were laughing at the wolf
Our betterment ensured
realized that I did not want to fall
But when you're on the way down
No one's there to make a sound
It's kinda peaceful, I guess
But by the time you hit
the brother
Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift
Gotta ride with 'em, ride with 'em
Ride with 'em, roll with the, whoa, whoa, whoa
Tell 'em, "Ride with 'em," we could ride with 'em
Ride with 'em,
what to do
I could forget about you, pretend that we never met
But when I'm here without you, I start to heavily sweat
You give me looks that
We used to play pretend, give each other different names
We'd build a rocket ship an' then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space, but now
in each other's feelings
We're lost in each other's vision
Touch your chest and make incision
Leave a gift and hope your willing
You see me
locking this down
Underwater with the sharks, and we not gonna drown
Got the order from the narcs, they still watching the town
I'm copping a pound
They
to everything
And should be contented with as much liberty against other men
As he would allow other men against himself"
This was written by Thomas Hobbes in
on everything we missed
Cause you know we'll never get it back
(These will be the best memories)
Whoa the memories,
Whoa the memories
Are you willing to give up
intelligence, and positivity
These things you will remember me by
Even years after I die
Which is a long time, damn well far
I praise life as a gift like some
We could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
One thing I believe I can learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we
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