Lyrics:
kicking it
In good hands
Covered by my Heavenly Father
Heavenly Father
No worries for the rest of days
I believe cause He lighting the way
Like a runway
a camisole she's six feet tall, she'll knock you to you knees
Will you look at all these rumors surroundin' me every day
I just need some time, some time
through
No one is by themselves
There's always some one here for you
Keep your head up high
No more tears in your eyes
When things get hard
Just look
that would
die for his daughter, just to let her breathe
And I'd definitely die for Jesus cause he died for me
Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder just
not pleasing Two feet in and now I'm feeling restored
Show me the way, show me the way, come and show me the way
Look, show me the way, Lord, I need
him in his fuckin' eye, he can't see and now he blind
Look at me, you a pussy, bury you by the tree
Fit hard but it's just a tee
She begging me, saying
stand them
Five bills on our feet hoping would she let a lad in
Coz I'm a necessity
She's loving the rest of me
Bad b call her Stephanie
She can't get
But they don't understand
These the things Jesus handles
But that's what you see
When you look up to a Kirk Randle
Sight's blocked by the bangs
coming thru for the rounds
Only ski tings by the pound
Kick my feet up its my lounge
All the shordies that played me, crazy, look back, what could of made
me what it do, I do it for the A
When the top drop, rock the platinum Cartier
Got that Microsoft so they call me Bill Gates
Ice links 'round my neck
be adding to or subtracting from?
This is much too hard for us, I can't do the sum.
Looks like there's no hope for me, I can't get out of debt.
If
were fine
I'm the type of guy that notice subtle signs
When I cuddle mine, she ain't even tryin
To look sexy, but even if she was so what
Mother
of death
But He be savin' me from all the evil
I'm seein' shadows
He light up my path
And I'm walkin' with Him
So I know what my feet do
I said "Huh?"
Jesus
that I lie sometime but the Bible real
You don't have to trust in me
Just look up to the hill
God gone have ya back and
Jesus gonna have the wheel
little feet kick
To send the teen back to the toilet, spent her last week sick
When little Billy feed her ground up Jesus powder
Would've beat her
getting sued by women who didn't get up
Out their seat on the bus, and feet shouldn't rust
And beat is a must, and we shouldn't lust
But we do, I'm
not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who didn't get up
Out their seat on the bus, and feet shouldn't rust
And beat is a must, and we
Two times for the drummer 'fore I start it I say
"Hit me!"
Puba's kickin' flavor, and I brought somebody with me
Positive, the gentlemen,
came forth as I was hopen
Full of sorrow I was crying, an elder said behold the lion
There stood Jesus sacrifice true, He'd given his life for me and you
let the streets rock and roll your soul
Swats GA by way of Cascade Heights
Gunshots roadblocks sidewalks and ice
Sold me out for 3.5 grams
their feet.
He went around the table and washed them, every one.
And then He asked them, “Do you know what I have done?”
He said, “You call me lord
said, “You call me lord and master, and you say well, for so I am.
So, here I’ve given you an example, that you should do the same.”
Little children, I
man.
He was leaning out saying, "Hey everybody! Look at me, look at me!"
POW! He was decapitated.
They found his head over by the snowcone concession.
a camosal shes six feet tall shell knock you to you knees
Look at all these rumors running me everyday
I just need some time some time to get away from
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