Lyrics:
to bear
And his friends in this new world
Said he looks more like a girl
With those blue eyes and pretty golden hair
Fades secluded youth
Into
Once upon a time there was a boy
And by his surroundings, he was destroyed
Pain over pain, zero gain
He was sure that nothing in his life would
Yo
Hey yo, you all remember Shiro
Down low the money
Snaked by his girl and the friend he called his right hand
Things have been different from
in his head
Cursed by the truth that is lived but never said
A mad man who can never move on
My best friend is Louis Vuitton
Lonely is the man that
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
man I helped to crucify
Said He loved me just the same
This friend of mine who gave His life
So I could live again
cn act of total selfless love
By this
to come back
And I see God inside the eyes of these high'd up feens
And mother Mary in they cut up jeans I hope you make it my friend
I hope you make it my
Hit 'em by surprise (they've got to organize)
Jah Prophet has arise! (Prophet has arise)
He's - he's got a dred look in his eye (dred look in his
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
tossing and turning
underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
he can't keep
He feel like he won't make it out because his problems too deep
He had a shootout in the south, his friend got hit with that heat
He
He made hats for a lot of great men
But none were finer then he made for a friend
He made 'em the old way, steamed, and creased 'em by hand
He'd take
He's never had a friend and never been in public
He arrives at the school so big he is amazed
But terrified of his first day in the 3rd grade
He makes
to feel his dick up
Extra-terestrial runnin over pedestrians
In a space ship while they screamin at me
Let's just be friends
99% of my life I was lied to
I
faith to stand together
His word is strong, His love is forever
The life we live with Him, tells a story
Saved by His Grace, All for His Glory
Yeah He's
of grey dirt
4 prophets spread the holy gospel of Gods word
All knowing, all places, intelligent movement
Symbolised as the goat worshipped by his
That's the very first song I
Ever wrote all by myself
It's about angels and recovery and
Friends and hope and health
By the time we finished singing
He was
Will you be to me a friend or foe
I do not know
Ontario
You left me to die so long ago
From down below
Ontario
During one dear recess I went on by
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
a little more time with friends as well
Was late to every class, he didn't care about the bell
Kuz he was compelled to talk to his friends instead
He was
And yet the answer is staring us in the face
This could be the chance to ensnare our clever friend
We're listening, go on
We shall play his game
to get lit/
His scripts expired, so he needed to get his fix/
By any means, some fiend shit, him and his man Keenan/
Started sticking drug dealers for dope
on yeah
Grace
Grace and mercy
Mercy
Yeah
I was saved from the streets by his grace and mercy
Out there doing my own thing but somebody prayed for me
Sin
the colonel lifted up his head
And was driven to his knees by a blazing beam of light
And he saw the silhouette that stood before him
And he bowed in
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