Lyrics:
to heaven
The church militant 1 Corinthians 15:57
It basically says our victory is by God through Christ
The father who we thank
The son who won and made us
is needed
I'm twenty-two years old with a beautiful daughter
By a dead beat who wouldn't give a quarter to support her
My money was gettin' low,
god, really need ya)
Just lay down your burdens by the riverside (help me baby, help me sweetheart)
Hah, and you'll be alright, ya'know what I'm sayin?
ahead of me
Till my brain gets cloudy bout a memory
God knows, how I feel now
On the outside I'm smiling, but inside a nigga know he hell bound
It's
ahead of me
Till my brain gets cloudy bout a memory
God knows, how I feel now
On the outside I'm smiling, but inside a nigga know he hell bound
It's
message
Evil is after your soul, people smart with deceptions
Keep the sharp observation, allowing no infiltration
Of those you let in your circle
They
speaking my language
Ain't bout no money then fuck is you saying to me?
Niggas ain't stepping to me, I beat your ass at your house
And then leave, smiling
we are going
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And the name of the project
the minds of men, and read by them on earth:
"How do you know but ev’ry Bird that cuts the airy way, is an immense world of delight, clos’d by your senses
on God's son's & daughter's
Warriors & Soliders
I'ma strive til it's over
Until my last breath
I'm honest , I'm modest
I cant do dis by myself
I need God, my
supposed to be
I want God to tell me, that there is hope for me
Lately the devil been showing the rope to me
I've been psychotic, everything's provoking me
without no leads it’s First 48
We ran the 40 up ain’t talkin' dash by any means we goin slide, gotta get this cash
Called the plug, I just wanna whole lotta
Feelings don't die I just bury em
Wance could walk by himself I try and carry em
I just wanna see my niggas up
Flow water put it in ya cup
Tell me
can’t be delirious
If you’re wondering who I am
Wanna be taken serious
I can’t be delirious
If you’re wondering who I am
I can tell you
I had
like Picasso, brush, poetry rush
Never enough, I knew too much, so keep it on the side
God damn, this is much too tough
But I can't give up, no matter
home
Stay for myself because I pay for myself
I can’t trust a sole, that’s why I lay by myself
Swear to god
Tryna drive da boat
Like my name is Kodak
gonna get better,
Cuz I'm living each day
By the promises in God's word!
Sunny days, clear skies,
Open views to heaven,
Preview of eternity,
Restful
the sun is down
You and me
We always were at ease
Before the mirror of trust was broken by lust
You and I
We have nothing left to hide
These perceptions
Damn, wish I could understand
The way that life goes
My life is like a movie directed by dreaming psychos
I like those who treasure micros, and never
platinum, seen it on them tarots before
So I know how it is all gonna go down
Gotta go more uptown, more in the cloud
'Cause didn't ya know by now, I'm
yeah
What we got is hard to find yeah
God made our paths align
Our Love is so divine
Every time
You still to call me in the morning (oh oh)
Smiling while
you dissing
Feeling like a gangsta
Influenced by the music you listen
Mechanic
I could bring the tools to show what your tune up is missing
Certified
We
was raised by the wolves
Everything the devil took from me, God flipped the script and used it for good
I've always been open to finding out who it is
you're acquainted with some of these kids, but you ain't met the god
I was made for this my bones is titanium
Thoughts that marinate I swear through
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