Lyrics:
worth God made you Beautifully
Young inspired by tela
We ain't trying to be poor righteous teachers
Bruh we been cold since separate but sequel
But
No mountains too high, for you to climb
All you have to do is have some climbing faith, oh yeah
No rivers too wide, for you to make it across
All you
I could have called a buddy but there was no one else
You aint got nobody 'cause you moved by yourself
8 bills fine I drive away to my side
Out
50cline like Mike
Eyes shut tight hands hang by vines
2 thin lines as if a child drew it this time
I want to feed em but he's sleepin' okay he's high
I want
heard a lot of words that have tickled many ears
That's why I praise God for the word that we adhere
The word became flesh, lived for thirty years
Died
kingdom be come
Let your kingdom be come
Heard the sound of the trump'
Aye, we heard it from afar
Ain't no more acting dumb
Let your kingdom be come
Ah
Let
have disappeared randomly right
Possibly living far
Possibly far from life
We wanna live how we want
Defining life by all of these songs
When you dont
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
The herald angels sing,
Glory to the new born King!
Angels we have heard on high,
Sweetly singing
had it far from perfect
But nobody did, so I'm a normal person
I gotta be grateful, we all have demons and all see angels
Or maybe it's me
A black
your angel
I saw the teardrops, and I heard you cry
All you need is time, seek me and you shall find (na na na na na na)
You have everything
where I'm suppose to be at
Ain't focus on none but a check
Get the bros out of debt
You go where you ain't pose to at
We knock em down and don't show
If he keep on talking down then we gone bust at these niggas
Heard he pillow talking to these hoes man you disgust me lil nigga
I don't even like
to be scared of it?
The bad live long, the good is lying in the morgue
The rich get richer, the poor is dying in the church
Do you hear it when we pray,
a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home
There's an angel standing in the sun
And he's crying with a loud voice
"This is the supper
a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home
There's an angel standing in the sun
And he's crying with a loud voice
"This is the supper
a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home
There's an angel standing in the sun
And he's crying with a loud voice
"This is the supper
In the end none of this really matters.
All the gold dust and All of the diamond shatter
In the end none of this really matters
But we leave here
I'm jumping up another level, find me up by the pearly gates
I had a date with the devil but that shit gon' have to fuckin' wait
I'm feeling so
during these outbursts
And now I'm locked calling peeps collect that won't accept
Where are my friends 'til the end it seems I have none left
So why he
moms
Hunned pair a Jordans but no ride to travel home
Hopping ona bus ina dutty winter storm
Wearing Jordan #3's
Oh Lord where have we gone wrong?!
He
Yeah
And so it was written, and after all these things
I saw another angel come down from heaven
Having great power, and the earth was lightened
without including whites. Because equal rights, fair play, justice, are all like the air; we all have it or none of us has it."
56) “Every day I awaken I
the bombity
But just livin' in big city is a serious task
Didn't know what the feds wanted, didn't have time to ask
We're comin' with that G shit, that
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