Lyrics:
to no good the whole world would ask us
And when the girls would walk by we would try to catch their eye
And if they didn't show face we would act
And his ministry
We all need a little shelter
Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter
Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be
from this nest
And give birth to our fullest potential
Together.
With our feet on Her breast
Our heads encircled by starry ministries
Let us release
I'm a mute surrounded by loud mouth bitches that think they cute
The rats and children follow the sound of the flute and I'm the Pied Piper/Sniper ready
co founder of Palantir a data mining tool used by intelligence agencies
They hired Emi Palmor Israeli ministry of justice director
Creator of a cyber
trees
One got a job he's got no time
I think I'll try and see him down the line
One got a little caught up in doing ministry
But he forgot to move
from heaven so One day we can see
Inner fire burning like holy smoke, cuz We under the tree
Raking up these leaves all these fallen Souls we in ministry
strength that is always accessible to you.
My Dearest Church,
In a world captivated by fleeting desires, I remain the eternal wellspring of life, and your
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
And his ministry
We all need a little shelter
Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter
Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be
Stole the golden fleece with the culture of
Total nobodies earth lies divided by fighting
Tribes all we do is watch em
Waddle back and forth lighting
ministry mic on
Nervous slur
Bomb teleprompter, sights on
Laser head looks like a linguist
Fighter lights flurry down Rounds like a ration
Allied force
people say
It’s gonna come tumblin’ down
Every mountain, every hill
It’s gonna come tumblin’ down
You can’t always go by how you feel
Just know it’s gonna
the stage in jiggy waves
The Killa Bee ministry forms another industry
Physically recoffin and killin any savage mentally
Solidify negative vibes are
in his mystery
Book is open, text from history
Dark rites, the pride of our ministry
It shouldn't be mine
This one needs it in
It wouldn't be mine
of the Lean and by the barre
I spit a couple bars but I catch them by the dozens
Take'em out by the loads and I keep on dumpin
Body slouched over and slumping
dead to myself
This is how I act, when I left by myself
Sittin' in a room, Imma human typhoon
It's a prayеr gon' broke
With a message that hеal
Sayin'
sound like it came from the ministry
She wanna ride wanna finish me
A larger supply of some energy
Concerned by the lack of the chemistry
Conserving
hustle I hustle for Christ morning noon and night
I hustle I hustle for Christ I walk by faith not sight
I hustle I hustle for Christ out speaking His word
(Hook)
The kingdom suffers violence
So we’re gonna start a riot
The blood makes me righteous
You know we won’t be silent
We’re taking it by force
From the NH, where it's die or live free
Saved by the blood, so it cover me
Ministry Over Industry, In Jesus name we taking over
the both of us can enhance.
By mind, body and soul. She ain't playin games.
cint with that fast-life, that's why she changin' lanes.
She all about growth
I'm a menace to society
I'm hated by the ministry
Okay them bullets burn
I just sent it to 'em
Let that nigga bake
He can never say he never saw it
the crime scene when no face exposed
Zip tying Glad bags, your trash get the waste exposed
Modern Beethoven, every note on the page composed
By the man
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