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gift \n That will never age with time \n \n Sin has been defeated by the work of Christ \n The good work he began He’ll finish in your life \n It’s not

cause life never
Went the way i imagined it
I never was the kid with
Good grades or straight A's
College dropout and in my mind
That's the last of it

to drive by my house
Alone in the mirror I bet I know who you’re talking to
Can’t get me out of your head, now can you

Can’t get me out of your head
Ah oo

She sat a while with a smile half bent before she said,   where's your head
It didn't seem like a crime at the time, the blood the wine the state

can't save me
(I'm the voice inside your head)
(Sabotage me)

Set a course to fail and lose it all
now I'm bleeding for it
Fall to earth in flames

dope
Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next mornin, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in

me I meet his ass in his state
Break his face then throw up the rakes and then skate
All the speed let it begin
Spreading my ends in black shops

Smash the Mac

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.
All right Jill sitting on the fence.

The people are fooled by

thing but they really do another
But don't be fooled by the undercover cheating lover
All is good until you wanna hold hands in public
You feeling like

Damn the last whole year for me has been so strange
My head been in a daze drifting back and forth in states
Of my dreams of fame and a hundred

of the world say
I'm gon' ball 'til I fall out
And I don't hold back shit, I go all out
Big money, fast livin', what your boy about
Broadcast, so I'm spendin'

in a
Constant state of panic, concerned with possibilities that only
Manifest due to your placing of artificial structures over the objective facts

fan of this next line I wrote
I hate the fact I gotta say, "Rest in peace to Pop Smoke" (damn)
The good die young, it really wasn't his time
Him

it is
Your prime priority to
Follow what you believe is good for you
(We-we-we love you, Eryxse) ayy, ayy, ayy

You in my head
It's steady stayin'

a Texaco
In Louis V, they know me by Reginald
I got the tickets, that's good like a festival
I don't pump fake, no fake kicking it, gave a play to my bro I

of them old cock mags I bought down fcukin town centre

I works hard all day selling the draw
Drinking the beer and being chased by the law
I gets in from

abuse
some good bird noises there by the way
W is for walter pidgeon
whos mr Griffiths in 'how green was my valley'
i may have started to sound like

they going for revenge/ cos someone shot there friend!/ u gotta keep ur wits about u when u in the ends/


Chorus 1

With God by your side! U can’t fail/

your head
Volcanoes erupting, rage in the sea
Ain't the second comin' of Christ the first comin' of me.

They say if you damn with the Nile it would

broken and your life will be spent
Just know that thru it all I'll be there till the end
In solitude I try to find the strength from above
But all I keep

milk me
Everything mines in the car bitch I'm guilty 
None of my niggas gon go to jail over bullshit
I had to claim it all I told the pastor

over chatter when your dealing with me
Creation feeds growth cant be stuck in repeat
One after another keep moving your feet
To get the golden state

(Life is good though)
(I want y'all to see that life is great)
(Um)
(Your life is great too)
(Have a good time man)
(Have some fun)
(Having fun is

hearing this song and you're in distress
Let me tell you there's hope and you don't gotta quit

I'm making this music just to help your state of mind
I'm