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They should've told you freedom
Came at a price
Hand gestures for ancestors who
Have paid with their life
Emancipated, but ain't gave us our rights

They've done the most for the least of these 
That's me 
Too blessed by the people that surround me 
I'm blessed cus the Good Lords love is abounding

a trail like I was prime Dame
They'll be screaming my name, I'm thankful for your last
Guess your legacy was meant for me to take the torch and dash
Is it

must be a thousand with the same damn lyrics
Word for word, no, but very similar in spirit
Wait. Spirit's what they lack and I'm beginning to fear it
I

have to be like Cain with Abel 
Lord forgive my dark soul 
These niggas make me deviate 
From my goals
But I'm back to alleviate 
And levitate 
My mind

what it is I face
Cause you got me, God got me
Everything's always gon' be alright, right
Long as I abide by his side, right

Had the chance to swerve

you ain't got no money, bro you kinda poor
Ain't no reason that this queen or king can't shake the floor
Make a name for the King that came to hit abort

of God (Go directly to intro after verse 1)
Open my heart to know that I'm blessed and upheld by the Lord
And all the great things He has for me

Verse 2:

any way that he can
Like makin me think that I'm the man
By puttin a glock in my hand or a beer can
Then I be hearin these voices sayin sip it
But I

life requires me to live for Christ
The challenge ain't to be great
But maintain eternal life
Temptations here and there
Distractions with long hair
My

the hunter
Blessed by the winds of the storm
No shelter around
Surrounded by demons and crawls
I'll have you at reach for my guns
You'll be my indefense pray

each morning has new mercy
No days for old ways get hungry for God stay thirsty
Either we family or enemies
Bless the name of the King, He's the center

sour
Last girl left
But the new girl’s downer
Brudda mind you I get gash by the hour
Brudda mind you I take Ls by the ounce
Don’t be confused if I sell

shootin' like curry
I pray on the Lord for some of you niggas to make it
So I can take it, just like your bitch
Got the round on my finger, no anger
Shout

sky
Go and translate his name, you gonna go wild
Cause all of this was made for his game
Big up to G-Christ
Dream on and on
Fly on beats with no visa

years of age
He was assigned with a sign to be a sage
Now way in the future we have his name on pages
Was it written all in one or was it made in stages

Warm Enough

The Social Experiment

Surf

2015

Our city is bleeding for prims and I don't protest
I just dance in my shadows
Hallow be thy empty
When my name don't sing, shallow waters
Under

clearly see that pain on me
Thank God for growth and wisdom, blessed I had a brain on me
PTSD for showing love, crossed by my main homie
I need some joy, I

What will take
For me to get away
From the earths
Insanity Sparda
Is the man I be
Add Deleon
For the last name
Last days
Fire from the sky
Running

Let there be light, as the day divides from the night
Which led to a firmament
Made to split the watery current
And laid above it
To behold the name

And when I find myself in trouble
I call on You for the fight
Immunity and honor, community with causes
Super free and walking with Christ
A new me forever

You'll always be the answer
To my prayers
And You'll always be there
When I am scared
In the kinks of life
You're by my side
In the hardest night
You

chest
This way he'll never forget
How much you meant to so many for so long


Our prayers (mors solum)
Unanswered (initium est)
By our lord (omne

Devil's Bread

Flame

The 6th

2012

finish well never bring shame
And never sprinkle dirt on the son of God's name
I wanna stand firm I wanna end strong
But I be so afraid that I'm gonna