Lyrics:
you wondered, it’s no
Blunder that the period precedes the name. It means
I’m yet to be defined by all these year in the game, it means
Unbounded
is tribal
Sam folks these sambos dying on plots that’s not ours
Wish we can cop a time machine and go back thousands of hours
And on the way I stop by
cll babies together, everyone a seed
Half of us are satisfied, half of us in need
Love's bountiful in us, tarnished by our greed
When will there be
All babies together
Every one a seed
Half of us are satisfied, half of us in need
Love's bountiful in us
Tarnished by our greed
When will there be
you have sown right)
Chipavhurire uyo achakodzwa
(He who sows unsparingly reaps unsparingly)
Usavhunduke imbeu yaakarima
(Do not be amused by the seed
(We, the landowners, provide sustenance to the nation by offering food)
Gehoon, Sarso, channa kaadke main bodyungo baadhi
(After we harvest wheat,
spins
Sent to MC and open souls
Golden rose, the color of a dream I had
I walk this path to redeem my dad
Seeds I have will be my redemption
I've been
these seeds just to watch them grow,
You canít reap a harvest til you get em all sown.
Workin real hard behind that plow,
You know you canít keep
and believe and harvest
Seed for the girls who's looked down by the world set em free
(Let me switch it up a little bit)
Took our credit didn't need a loan
Now
Usually when a party is given, right
It's given by a promoter, right
And the promoter has his own people distributing fliers
And advertising
placed
Outside the garden
The suns eyes did not target
And they never reached harvest
Some seeds laid
On a rocky patch of ground
They sprouted up
Yet
with Tetris if your block neglectin' your ki
Everyday I wake up with my face up to my father
Makin' sure my heart is pure enough to grow my seed
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
it?
I know a farmer who looks after the farm
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest
I know a fireman who looks after the fire
You,
All babies together
Everyone a seed
Half of us are satisfied
Half of us in need
Love's bountiful in us
Tarnished by our greed
Oh, when will
five? »
Proverbs of Hell:
In seed-time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.
Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead.
The road
living time
Hope it soon will pass by
Facing a darkness
I stand alone
Harvest of sorrow
Your seed is grown
In a frozen world full of cries
When the ray
of the day
At the dawn of our living time
Hope it soon will pass by
Facing a darkness
I stand alone
Harvest of Sorrow
Your seed is grown
In a frozen
Lost in space
Lost in time
Sanity replaced
By a new paradigm
Awaken to debris
Upon a foreign land
A new reality
A new world at hand
A world as empty
steep, flowers reek
Reek
A love unfurls and starts to grow
Right beneath the gardeners toes
A lovely harvest gives to the next
Store theirs seeds and plant
He gives it to you in a seed state,
put it in good soil.
In your heart.
It produces a harvest. What?
Beyond your wildest dreams
Bridge:
Plant your
to reap the harvest
The
pillars of the future poisoned by those
who sealed this tremendous covenant
The roots of neverending retaliation
Enthroned in
All babies together, everyone a seed
Half of us are satisfied, half of us in need
Love's bountiful in us, tarnished by our greed
When will there be
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