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He died for me now close the case if He not here I gotta skate
Off in His presence with the word man I'm just touching base
You been outta order, get

brothers in mosh pit
Rip the body by the scorpion king
Un cracked by a old fiend
I leave his ass in the streets

Shouldn't be clowned from his punk ass
Make

Cause He has given me the right to choose
I can heal the sick
Raise the dead
Just with tongues
Hm hm hm
Am like a golden tree
Planted by the river side o

the house, uhh
Check it
Aye

One for the money, yessir
Two for the show
Just a couple of bros
On the road to Ukiyo
I flow just like the river Nile
You know my

bumping out an old Buick
My stomping ground
None other than East St. Louis
Edgemont is the set
East St. Louis the city
Illinois is the state
St. Clair is

folks on
But don't bring me no word of Ginny
Or I'll wail the whole night long
Ginny's old man was a teacher of sorts
See, he beat her for sport
Just

the fields
And the river has all the trout a man can catch
In the winter I’ll work out
By chopping up old wood
So the hearth can warm my weary bones

And everything was racing
It's only now I'm getting close

My days they quickly trickled by
My rivers dried
And only bitter salt
Was left behind

I didn't realise

Yes it was all a dream, took a walk late at night and fell asleep next to the sea
And became renewed again by the ocean spirit La, he purified

There was a young girl and she had no plan
She trapped in a prison it was dark and damp
So this young girl she meet a man
He told her come with come

It was born by the river
Cheese like the pizza man
And you know i deliver
We got too many bands
Ima 4th money nigga
Mhm I remember having no money

the memories, river stream of tears
Story of our lovers song abruptly ended here
Didn't wanna accept it, delusion of reprieve
Now I'm sitting all alone man where

to reach to heaven children of man given birth 
The peoples language were confused an they were scattered about the Earth 


From the Holy Sepulcher old city

you by my side

By my side, bye my side
I'll be there for the rest of life
I'll be there to rectify to testify and deflect the lies
Baby will you just

at the river by the Nile (by the Ni)
I know you remember the titans (‘member)
You know we got the touch
Like we work for Midas (it’s true)
Like my cookie with

of the fourth month
Seeing visions by the river
I tell myself are fake
Picture you, 29
Married now and doing fine
Creeping on my LinkedIn profile
Knowing that

Someone laughs
You old and dirty man
Walls and glass
Rivers and sun
Leaves of Grass
Here it goes
This is not a race
A touch of arms eyes face
Do we learn

peaceful and belongs to we bro
Cause the man, how the hell he know we supposed to get zero
From stories that he told that made you and me owe anything
For

Through deep oaken valleys
In dark mountain passes
Cross river and lake and occasional straight
My feet love the water,
The kneehigh wild grasses
Man

a river of whiskey
Sees the angels with their white, white wings
Sees the fiery sun is baking him brown
cnd the man with the thorny crown...
 
Welcome

to live another day.
cn old man is mopping the floor,
There's a line of people standing by the door.
No more songs left in the show.

But still, Lilly likes

If you've seen our lady fortune 
Favor more than just the bold 
Seen the cowards taking money 
From the fools who never fold 
If you've seen, old man

heart in grateful adoration.
Let it be sweet unto you, my King
The strength I have is from you.
Mountains I have surmounted by your grace
Dangers escaped

my guy!

Went from simping to pimping dez hoes
Made a killing & I'm winning four by four
Know what I'm in fo finna let you know
And I'm Cold hearted