Lyrics:
Reeking like my peoples
Who peddle power
For
THIS THING OF OURS!
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
have the promise of God
That He is a comforter in not just
Some, but all of our afflictions yes
And those of us who have
Experienced the abundant comfort
work He does in our lives
Let me put it to you this way
God's message
(This Good News that I've been sharing with you)
Is like a seed
And each one of us
to the bag like a soldier
We ready for war we gon step 'til the finish
I don't give a fuck if nobody was wit me
I'll step by myself do this shit independent
yourself a god knowing damn well I do this rap shit
It's 2022 let's stop rapping about cap shit
But I'd be lying to you if I said
I wasn't moved by your
kill my vibe
I just got baptized with my tears
Letting go of my fears
Fear is not of God
Yet the best of us
The strongest of us
We still get afraid
When
salvation and a nice foundation
God lives within me, you go wherever he sends you and you tell his people the truth
If Christ is within us, then who can be
do
Nobody, no one does it better
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
no other God before You
There will be no other God before You
There is no one above You, no one beside You
And nobody like You
There will be no
like armadillas,
And fuck ya hospital, young money, we the illest,
And I aint gotta lie when I tell you im the illest,
My flow is nasty, like C Y
As we lift Your name on high
(The Alpha and Omega)
Draw all men to You
(The same God who was and is and is to come)
As You are glorified
God would You
to chance, He's got a
Mission and a vision that He made in advance
So when you perform, ain't no need to enhance it
God'll TED-Talk to you like his name was
Where have all our heroes gone what's come over our great land
America is still my home sweet home but where have all our heroes gone
I saw a group
Broken home
Switching into homes
Every other year for a purpose
God tell me is this worth
I barly see you
But I understand
What my brother said
looks like
A painting but the air is so thick that
We feel like we're fainting
Still, the myths in these
Cities have always said
The same thing about how
or as the final
Word of whatever God may be
Christianity has given us an image of
Death and sexuality that we have based
Our culture around a half
Naked dead man
it in it from the beginning, I'm cooking just like a skillet
I'm never knowing a limit I kill it until its finished
Now I Come in the party, to catch
And they say life is but a dream
Well shit I'm killing myself
God's son subconscious
I opened up the door
Click click then unlocked it
Twas ago when if
Makin fire in the booth since I was 6 years old
Mixin heat with the cold brings a disaster
Like a child getting molested by a pastor
SAVE THE CHRILDREN;
Standing strong by myself only God that I fear
Hangin wit the same niggas solid like a sphere
Bouta blow soon I know my upside is near
Once I get it if you
The judge the one who sentence make a nigga out a menace
Commisary low so we take a nigga tennis
A black eye is just like a scratch where I was raised
Niggas
heaven alive like Elijah.
Money in borndage Ego di-no Ogwu(OkaririOgwu)
God understands the world full of notorious living beings who use people like
for justice
Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
And all the young soldiers out there
God help us
Time to take a stand and save our future
Like we all
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