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angels and they stepping with their guard up
I'm fully suited I'm protected by this armour
I got this word on me, I might lean with it
Step with a drink,

team now
You should be ashamed by the messages you preach
Stick to the gospel, don't worry about your reach
It's too dangerous over there those people

They told me I need Jesus
He’ll forgive me for all my sins
But I’m quite content in my bedroom alone
Cigarettes and a bottle of gin

I haven’t taken

the color blue
While I'm pursuing the music and the mic
I'm losing the fight
Moving tonight
Reciting my writings
Avoiding the white light by suicide
It's you

reigns)
If you believe it won't you prove it
Sacrifice your life for other humans
Like Jesus did
Your father did
My father did
Our father did
I know

And deletin all my pics just cause my phone ran out of storage
I hate the courts, extortionist with arrest warrants
Home invasions labeled a bust by paid

the final serial
We love the truth, it’s black and white
There’s nothing left now to fight

chorus
Virtuous adored by Jesus
Heralded by Buddha’s teachers

emptiness
Fill it with your love and let me get to happiness
Prom night is ours
By the seashore

You don't love me but I'll make you change your mind
Why

of me
An indigo childs got a date with destiny
By golly miss molly
She make ya feel like ecstasy
The irony here
He's hard of hearing
But still got an ear

yeah yeah
Inspired by God, the team, and the squad. We're true to the game, yeah yeah
I can't hit the brakes. Whatever it takes 'cuz' the money is

I live through my sins, on demon time
Get blessed from my wins, by Jesus Christ
I put my soul in my vocals
Go super say like I'm Goku
Shoutout Kodoku

ripped jeans on and that sweet perfume
That long black curly hair, your eyes are always ocean blue
You're gonna talk about your Mama, and Jesus, singing

We can be a cancer to society
Or we can go out an change our destiny
Love don't really care if your white or black
You can fight the truth but can't

cards
Cause you worried about the next hand
Think we got a different decks
It's just different covers on em
They treat Jesus like a wild card
And they

The child’s arms were so thin that they looked like sticks, I bet that Jesus Christ would think the crucifix was funny 
I wonder if he tells that

I need your loving like the def might need the blind
This bitch hurt me now my grill won't let me smile
I'm in your city blowing shit up by the pound

I fare so well under pressure, same shit that ails you
You prayed for my demise, sorry to fail you
Black Jesus heard your cry, but that's my guy
Must

Truthfully I feel I'm very honest
Somеtimes it work to my detriment
I'm inspirеd by everything
I'm astounded by human beings
This is more than you ever seen

TRØN don't
Jesus saves TRØN won't
I've taken hits and ain't choked
So light me up I want smoke
I'm sick of these tropes
I'm using the ropes
I'm giving

They're singing save me Jesus
He's not the way, the truth and the light
He leads our destruction

Holy Water contaminated by sin 
You've been blinded ever

unpaid by our deeds but blood bought by Christ Jesus
If you choose not to believe then you're missing
Out on the rest we find when in His bossom
I'm sick

ever got nowhere by wishing
You've got to execute your vision
So many reasons why I have begun to sing
I sing for Jesus and for passion
Don't care what's

the steel, the fading rust
And the fields I used to play in....
My friends are famous and all my foes live happy
Loved by lycra, fooled by velcro
And fucked by

Melanincholy a hex invented by imperials
To black and brown babies
A curse on our pigment
Peace, Love, and Nappiness to all the diaspora
I adore ya though we