Lyrics:
mind of what is done
And focus on what's just begun
I'm an unconventional guy
Cos I'm inspired when I'm listening to musicals, right
This is Mississippi
faith, a child was born, but no
one could be the father, except for a god.
This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or...
Another sky is
and throwing a party
But what Is this fake shit I can sit and listen to It calmly
Out of the quality within a filthy fantasy
Our world Is coming to an end
We're
of an object standing adjacent
To the cave you came with located in the manger
The place where you were instated
Don't glaze over this or ignore it
This is pure
There's a price in the eyes of our viking creed
A sea of heads that live for a glorious death
Should you do us wrong in the eyes of the gods
Patience
And if it aint
Well that's not okay
You've put your life to this
And you've got debts to pay
You say
What does it all really mean?
Is there more to life
ass then you know i dont trust you
Better keep your distance yo can tell by my knuckles, give a fuck bout your muscles, if you wanna act stupid you
destroying the ones who accuse it
By throwing the way in the pikes of guilt and omitted sins
The end is coming...
What hath thee done?
For what hath thee
hopeful that
The end is gone for good yeah
I'm right on the edge
Can't do this again
I can't find my way through the cracks in the fence
Feel alone again
This is a tale long to live but alas so short to tell
By the wind and by time, by everything that flees
A torment of my liking, exploring extremes
get mystified by how this
City screams your name and baby
I'm so terrified of if you ever walk away
I'd never walk Cornelia Street again
I'd never walk
found nothing is to be owned by something I recall they call it hell nothing is to be done in this world that doesn't give a fuck and now I think I lost
to articulate these words for my art
This is just a part of me
Have ya heard by the grapevine? No
Babe, do some figure eights on my ass
Let me know if you can
instigation
I won't take your blame
I won't deal with this dispute
I won't play your game
2. Last Two
If these are truly the end times
We're heading out
When you see a nigga cruise through
Niggas try to jack you and loose my coop is by the kennel wheels
Mother fucker want to take my style
Cause niggas
the fact, hows that?
About a nine or a ten
And since she's walking away I better bring this to an end
Pretty woman, gonna be my woman
But at the end
Yo doc, drop the beat in!
This is a incident that always occur
With the opposite sex, other word is her
No matter what nationality color or creed
on your side
Not with duality but by seeing morality
You'll learn to forgive and overcome
Learning the truth
Talking no concern this time
Cause we got Cern
me
Hittin' home
Knowledge
Is the danger zone
Liars and bigots
And hypocrites start to panic
They get frantic
Power
Generated by the truth
Time
and leaves
Is it a game with the devil playing follow the lead
And now your six feet deep my sacrifice wit creed
Left me outta breath till I fall to my knees
should've end
By this time now ricio has gotten older
Still wanting to fix things so this is what he told her
Said that he was still in love and cheated out
me eternal life
In the end, you don't repent, then Hell is where you'll
And that goes for everybody
Ethnicity, creed or religion, every knee shall bow
my attitude to reach and touch the sky
Basic love is the creed by which I live
But then sometimes I wonder, just how much a man can give
Gross
too
This is part two
I know god loves you but does he love me too
Going through these trials makes me think
Am i really that close, am i on the brink
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