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shout out to FLAME too cause no matter what mood I'm in
These are just some of the men who God used
To promote the Risen Lamb who died for my sins
Yeshua

Upon that cross is when His righteousness displayed
Cause the oppression that I felt just begged for His help
Then touched by His hands and blessed when

to walk by faith and not by sight
If I want to follow Jеsus Christ
I can't believe my eyes
I can't believe my eyes
For the road is often hard to recognize

This ain't no movie, my lifestyle amazing
I kept my head down for nights at the Days Inn
Cut all my old friends for costly relations
Come through

The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A 
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone

Chea

What up

I had to change my perspective while I waited for this blessing
Persecuted soul on a road to perfection
I put all my hope in God's Christ once I

of the Spirit (With all His love)
By example He has led

Thank God for Jesus Christ (For all He's done)
And give Him glory every day (For all He is)
In my

reign I'll be flying like falcon
But I ain't Han Solo
Let's start with the basics
On the mount like Mason
That is my foundation
Christ coming back like he

I have in Christ
It's a beautiful life
What I have in Christ

Now pay attention
Always draw some attention to yaself
No shadow is a safe place for you

You gave Your life for mine
Nailed to the cross
You crucified all my sin and shame
It was washed by Your mercy

You are the treasure I find
My reason

disqualified by my sin 'cause of Christ within
Even if I stumble on my shin I get up again
Gotta fight again, it's not the end
Come back with a vigor for

to give up
His whole life, his whole heart, were redeemed by his blood
By His grace I can grow, and his face I follow
'Cause his place is the place of all

the matrix, eyes closed, naked
Patron got you wasted, eyes red, hays lit
You locked cause girls tell now you spend days in
The jail cells pacing three by three

Spare a Match

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

panels stitched in the back of my neck for nickels and sour milk by the week.
Cheek to the heartache.
At the center of my anthem lies a blend of temper

Every Sunday like Mason
Prayin' for her baby boy
Sittin' in a Lazy Boy
Like "I'ma beat the shit out this crazy boy"
That was '97, I was in high school

on the rack and
Sit for years 'cause you aint never gonna happen

Ain't about you but the most high
Ain't about fun but to serve christ
Ain't about me but for

My timing's impeccable, sharp like a razorblade
And you look dissectible
I've been on my mind for days
Cause homie we've been in the grind for years

sighs
No more mourning, no more cries
No more hurt, and no more pain,
Cause Christ is king, and Christ He reigns
No more death, and no more fears
No more

or the prophets
Or the priest but the Son of Man
Only through the blood of Christ we get aces
Giving life and it raises you and I thats the basis
Not by filthy rags

because of Christ's faithfulness
For this reason I ask you
Not to lose heart 'cause of
What I am suffering for you
Which is your glory
That through

Aye look I pray you catch a wave
That doesn't subside
This for the nappy heads in heaven
With a nappy head Christ by they side

I pray you catch

of my regrets
For which I have been cleansed
By Christ's forgiveness
That's where I find my identity
Christ's perfection
Is what I rest in
It's been

Who's da Man

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

guy in a frame, but, you know, eternal Father on the throne
We want to stress the preeminence of Christ Jesus the God-Man
It's been said that "You

really need much
Backslide I don't know about such

Snap snap Yh I smile for the camera
Lord my Christ my manager
He's given skill and character
the devil