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a gun to your head
And he heard every call for help
He doesn't need to believe in you, you gotta believe
That God's own time is best just know

Fear God

the Pacific, truth
Sinning every night, every morning ask God for forgiveness
You are now witnessing a God, God as my witness

I think I finally realized

unveiled
And then I took my first inhale
They used to think I was in hell
Didn't think it looked odd
Used to look at you like, God
I didn't know that you

aside I'm so cold yeah

You said he doesn't know about you and I
So baby can you just be, by my side
By my side, I need you all my life, all my life
I've

The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again
I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame? I don't really know
But my game's so tight I
Think I'm gonna go

That I think about first
I swear to God it's a blessing and a curse

The sun doesn't shine
They ask me why I walk around
With my head hanging down

don’t meddle in this shit
Swear to God I think I feel the devil when they sit
Swear to God I think I feel the kettle when it’s lit
I don’t think they

that you changed your mind
And you won't do the same thing a second time?
Cause I don't think that you should,
Treat me like you're trying to take my

mind [echo]
May god forgive us
Though we dwell inside a paradox
Thugged out and drug dealing
From the womb to the block [echo]
My live mind got me

time alone so I'm painless
After everything I think it's time I face it
Maybe when I die I'll finally be famous
But it doesn't matter whatever the case

weekends
Eating dinner by the Thames
Getting fit together long rides
Baby you know I like you too
Tell me how you want the moonlight
Flexing on you some more

thinks so 
You're so pretty, so pretty, so pretty 

I would just like to say hello to you 
'Cause passing you by, don't satisfy me like you could do

that she is
Now she bring dreams back to impact the kids
In the ghetto there’s poverty
But ain’t no stoppin’ me
We gon’ keep building ‘cause
We are God’s

with the foreplay
Killin' it Monday through Thursday
Friday and Saturday I wanna splatter brains
Sunday I'm just like... UGGHHHHHh

Take me to church

surrounded by my demons
I hear them laughing at me
I think i've been cursed for a reason
I guess it's time for me to leave
Fire in my lungs, it's hard for me

That’s when I switch up the route 
Cant hack what I’m bout 
I’m protected by clouds 

You gotta have a heart like a lion 
Young gods we don’t think about

shadows
The gods of the gallows
Make a paranoid mind freak
Police car by the side of the path
Too much for me
Time to flee
Night shadows
The gods

Grace 
This is me on the road driving myself mentally 
Bossing I feel like I’m already who I’m meant to be
I’m fucken done being who you want me

doesn't have a heavy heart like myself because it's painful, it hurts, it sucks.
You know, I pray that god is looking out for her and that you know, her

the four-fifth
Ah, fool! Ah
Goodbye! No need to try to lie or cry
It's time for motherfuckers to die
Because to me death is like sex
And if my brain was a deck

Makin' Records

Maestro Fresh-Wes

Naaah, Dis Kid Can't Be From Canada?!!

1998

pandemonia rip
Well you're melodious shit
You shackle and tackle by chicks, packing like Appleonia(?) six
Having the hoes on your jock
A smooth individual,

Man's World

Inga Rumpf

Fifty-Fifty

1994

it God (I gotta eat or starve)

Verse 2:
Keep the livest image, high percentage
Four in the mornin', 
niggas blitzin' on corners like the line

that
Like God i need me a win
I aint never been scared of dyin
But damn this feel like a test
Signed my name right up at the top
Answered the rest

not even consciousness
God is the void that allows
The consciousness to be
Aware of itself and
To create new universes by freedom

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