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So that we can know the things God has freely given us
Expressed not in words of man's wisdom
But in words taught us by the Spirit
That's what's up

hard for spiders to find love man
And they do it the only way they can
They catch and kill things they love
To remove them from this hell they've been

In the Bag

Mac Miller

GO:OD AM [Clean]

2015

that made white people mad
Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out
This the shit you dream about
You can have the world, it's up for grabs

as a mulatto from out of Morocco 
We not yo, ordinary Joes in the game 
We like Hannibal of Spain But more spiritual trained
Heard the horns like Coltrane more

and abandoned
Often times confused and stranded
Distractions got you missing out
You so entertained that you can't see how
You treat Netflix like it's Mickey

it on Earth
You can't love money and the world, there's only one God to serve
How can this life come from nothing? Has to be creator
Can't go to heaven

on the weekend
Don’t let the devil take you out
Stand for God and be stout
This for anybody in a drought
God about to work it out
Hallelujah
God about to work it

oh baby
5 Star baby
See love can bring joy
But then again it can be painful
Girl I really feel grateful
This love is really out of space girl
Now baby

Pearl Harbor

RZA

The Saga Continues

2017

share flows, when it enter your earhole
Shit, it's a thing of pure beauty
Everything that's spittin' is written by yours truly
Nigga, when Sean write

off, till it's reset
Devils playground or it's God's gym
I'll work it out during recess
With a heavy heart, I emotionally repress
Like it's bench press,

Poe Mans Dream (His Vice)

GLC

Section.80

2011

know I was ready for
The world that minute
So the next time he roll up
And drop grams in it, he'll probably be
Out of work, laid back, while he

and second
Ministers tried to save me
How I'm gon' listen when I
Don't even hear God?
Heaven or hell, base it all on my instincts
My hands dirty
You worried

letters to you hating that you spiritual
This a letter to you just want to come and check on you
It's been a while since we talked and bro I'm really

what I gotta do to make it out of here
Do I gotta kill a soldier, make it crystal clear
God in poverty is the only thing I fear
He can turn a zero

of hearing
We spit for God 
Plus, we're a God fearing
Now check our Cross that I'm bearing

A yo it's crazy bugged
It's like we're speaking another language

Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident

Life is often spiritual
I know you feel

out the way, imma stay in my lane
Yeah it's all in God's timing, so I gotta wait
He gone fix me the food, imma eat off the plate
They ask me when imma

autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can

the law just like He is the dean
Life is too short I'm almost out my teens
It's me and God you can not get between
Addicted to God just like I'm a fien
I

God can proofread
Truth is, I can't be denied what I'm here for
Nor can I ever pay a mind to the rearview
Moving steadily, I'm mapping out the way

Fighting

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

I put it in a verse y'all listen to some bullshit first
We ain't natural born killas, we are a spiritual people
God's chosen few
Think about

Can you feel it
The eerie stillness
These churches busy becoming businesses by dirty business men
Profits over Prophets get it
Do I really need

God is not mocked, and Jesus paid it all

How long must I bear
With you blind who distort Paul?


I'm not talking about works of debt
No, the Gentile

And it's important to understand what I mean by those terms

Let's begin with the word Banksters
A Bankster
Those are the parties who control