Lyrics:
the question,
"Can I be saved by confession?"
You see this blood on my hands at least there's no reaching to Heaven.
I got to pick up the pieces,
I got
Face down,
But my head's in the clouds,
Barely standing on the edge.
So deep,
That I can't feel my my feet,
Just hanging on here by a thread.
the lord has saved my soul
He fights by my side so the battle ain't my own
Know that I am whole 'cause the lord has saved my soul
He fights by my side so
dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped out of Cooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
My
em
We just want it
But we never won it
Let's keep it 100
My Benjamin button
I put my love
Below the speakerboxxx
Playing percussion
I roll the dice
Let's keep it 100
My Benjamin button
I put my love
Below the speakerboxxx
Playing percussion
I roll the dice
And rollercoaster
I'm pushing for something
Breakin dividends
From all them long nights we couldn't eat
Gravediggers
Body upside down body upside down drag him by his feet
Bag bigger
Soon she
young but a grown man, could tell by my stature
Stackin' money and problems as I wait for the rapture
Death never been no threat, I be chillin',
of the great
magicians. An expedition of alien voyagers came upon
the now ice-covered sphere, drawn there by an
unexplained lone beacon far below the miles
the body
Everything within must come out
Don't look towards the sky cause there's no heaven above
Don't look down beneath your feet, there's no hell below
with the love that we live by
A lost memory, a legacy, it's a thin line
The keys to this kingdom, we're leavin' to our sons
You're printin' a legacy,
(Check it out, Son) So we take the gats for precautions
Plus this trick live in Brooklyn, home of the coffin
She might got a whole batallion of Bucktowners
obey every command
Tell me something 'bout the Holy Ghost
Hold my hand in prayer while I'm hanging from the ropes
We live our lives
In fear of paradise
to myself -- how many lives must my pound kill?
Hopefully none, ain't the one to give chase
Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's
So I chill,
see there is nothing but me and I wish for company
Let your children live with me
Let them light my dreary soul
The princess agreed frantically,
Lying in bed with our feet wrapped around each other
We're like twin sisters in the womb
I used to care about my dreams a lot
Now I love sleeping
to the sky
IV Pentecost/The New Church
In one accord, we live by faith
Possessions shared; our hope embraced
Our rulers cannot drown our zeal
We have a gift
weak, while my mine stands strong
So, all hail the man that's here to live long
You know you heard this voice before somewhere
And when I said that
it up
My moves erase a ton, your son less thump nah
Heat talk feet walk you run uh
Rat ta-tat, Hear them shots come
Drop son, pull out
You better
Prayers up to the Most High
My God Almighty, El Shaddai
Yahweh
Praise Jesus, praise the Son, Praise the Holy Spirit
Amen
Uh
Rather be a man than
to the meanin' of my name
I'm just tryna live up to them niggas in my gang
I'm just tryna live up to my moment on the stage
I'm just tryna live up to the truth
(“VERSEY”)
VRSY, you a mu'fuccin demon for this shit
Finna go crazy...
This for all my Hustlers and my Locstaz
Hol' up, hol up,
GcNG!
Keep it ice cold like
shoes are killing my feet"
"Me too!" I exclaim
A few people turn to give us annoyed looks
I whisper
"I'm not sure if we're allowed to talk"
He shrugs,
As my heart begins to hollow
And my mind begins to bend
I roam around this freezing home
Below my feet the ice is thin
As the weight in my chains
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