Lyrics:
FOR CHRIST
All throughout the New Testament, we see Christ sitting on the right hand of God. However, in Acts 7 we find a man
a boat
In a river by the pharaoh's daughter
Must have been a black man
She raised him as her own son
How a black woman pass off a
White child as her own
amazing
Who am I
That you'd be mindful of me
If I were you, God, I would judge me
But you refuse to stop lovin'
That's why I want all of you
And none of me
In the very last days of judgment
I shall spread my spirit
Upon every flesh
Your sons and your daughters
They shall be prophets
And on this day
But I'm selling hope for ya sole
I just had to let ‘em know
Fighting demons toe to toe
But God he never let me fold
Cause Jesus Christ He be
But don't you call me late
Cuz baby girl
If you go right by the corner
I & I will promise
I'll be waiting right there for ya
Hey Little Daughter
Lend Me
love your sons and your daughters
LORD help me walk blamelessly
In Your ways and follow Your decrees
Don't matter what people think of me
You're the only
Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for
Ain't nobody tryna rap or play me
I'll be at they crib wit a couple hammers and a black OAV
Black gon' pay me still get the smack on Baisly
'Cause I'm
your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
your daughter cry
I apologized a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
All my life I never knew nobody like you (like you)
Give it up to Christ, they told me trust Jesus (Jesus)
Trust fund for my sons and get them safe
and daughters
We all glow, and I'm proud to be all that I know
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, who I die for
Survi-val, how we came a long way in solidarity
Don't let
your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
while also
Reaching for the kind of mass
Pop-cultural relevance that he, Nicki
And Atlantic Records all believe him
To be capable of judging by
than music, more than music
Christ-like, like Christ
More than music, more than music
I'mma give Him my time, I don't care
If I fall, give 'em all
The Lone son of God; And God
What a mystery
Birthed by young virgin
Named Mary
All the vision's seen and spoken by our prophets of old
Told of Nazareth
Would
your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
Definitely did take a long time
2020 been a sad year
Wasn't gon' even do this
But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'
Thy Kingdom come, GOD's will be done
The lost sheep found, return prodigal son
Don't let no one, rob you of salvation
CHRIST gave you the victory,
Interceding for me up on your throne
Dispatch an angel tell him to come on
I cannot go through this all alone
With all that I've done
I should be gone
Instead I
space, we spin ,about Thinkin' as human beings, we got it all figuredout
Before I met you, I ain't know what love was
I'm from the hood, been around thugs,
Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for
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