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need none of these bitches, I got only one
I got way too much ambition, boy, you don't mean none
If you ain't with me, then you Whitney
Boy, you dead
When it all comes down
If there's anything good that happens in life
It's from Jesus
I've got my hope set high
And like a star at night
Out
the dirty souls with an urgent need to be cleaned up
They oppose my solution, everybody hates Jesus
Don't close the book, I got more to write
You can
can't be workin' no regular nine to five
Only workin' for me, look
I don't got time for the function
Slavin' and never not workin', need plaques by
child)
I got a home on high (yes, I got a home on high)
You know I've been talked about (you as you born)
And I need Jesus (Jesus to carry me on)
child)
I got a home on high (yes, I got a home on high)
You know I've been talked about (you as you born)
And I need Jesus (Jesus to carry me on)
leave them in the soil
I've been flying high for so long, never gonna land
I got enough gas, a blunt is always in my hand
Everydays a celebration so I'm
And I came back in
I lost Mary
Oh I got her back again
And driving home tonight
Feels like I've found a long lost friend
It's where I drank my
Jerry Jeff Walker
Let me tell you a little story about a trip I made to Mexico, with some friends
Of mine that had a pocket full of Mauis and some
And I came back in
I lost Mary
Oh I got her back again
And driving home tonight
Feels like I've found a long lost friend
It's where I drank my
tell by my fire verse
Alleluia Jesus, woahhh, how you came and you changed my life
I've known from the pain I was born to fight, I've lived through
us
Demon in a human fucken evil with no conscious
Back in March Breona Taylor she was sleeping in her homе
With her boyfriend Kennеth Walker
Yeah
Jerry Jeff Walker
Texas in October, is about as pretty as it gets
But Texas in the springtime, is even prettier yet
You miss it so much when you're
things that you ain't
Maybe I'll talk about the money once I've paid all my bills
And describe a expensive car, by telling how it feels
But I've been
All Praise to the most high
Been on my Heaven returning
So far from perfect, I needed Surgery
Jesus the surgeon, I've been on a leave from
My
License status, credential status, super-genius status, or not
What's your status? What's your status
I don't know what I've got
Do you know what you've got
I've got to tell ya
What God has done for me
I was blind running in the night
But now I can see
I prayed to Jesus
He forgave all of my sin
Now
The greatest tool I've ever known is just to think before you speak
Wise words I think we got it from the same man
Come from the same fam was carried by these
Sheck Jesus (Jesus, bitch)
Yeah
These niggas ain't fuckin' with me (hell no)
I just been so hot that I've been movin' lowkey
Put Prius in my blunt,
That's who got you doing right and got you this far
Whether you say "in Jesus name" or Hum do Allah
Long as you know it's a bein' that's supreme to you
never optional
She told me when you finally get get enough
They gone copy you
I know it but I still prolly spaz out like Mr. Crocker do
Surrounded by some
stressing
Got angels around me, They here by the thousands, So put up your weapon
I ain't running like Jonah naw Like David, I'm with
No fear in my heart. Got
Hello
(Hey, it's me, Kirk, I need to speak to Bishop)
Sure, hold on
(Hello?) Hey, I got some stuff I need to talk to you about
Lately, pastor I've
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