Lyrics:
your lovers stay my age"
From when your Brooklyn broke my skin and bones
I'm a soldier who's returning half her weight
And did the twin flame bruise
It is finished
And it is done
Our sin forgiven
Bought by His blood
Death defeated
All praise to the One
To the One who's overcome
It is finished
And it
foundation feels wobbly
My life is not my own
See I'm both bold and proudly Gods Property
Like psalmist Kirk and his choir
Even though I'm sinner saved by
ready? (I got King Jesus, I got King Jesus)
Yeah
K to the second, that's rapper, that's Reverend
They started with Jesus, but I never woo (yeah,
the meanest thing you ever seen
Measured by the Heaven's kings down to the Devil's mezzanine
I've never screamed so loud, I'm proud to be alive
Most heads
girl I recognize
And she shows me a world I thought I'd lost
And there is never is a silent night
Inside her head of swirling lights
Of angel choirs
from Brooklyn
you hating on me
you can fuck me
you looking at me or my Gucci
am dripping while you niggas flopping
lost my ROVER never searching
hell
by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back
I don't pagan
I'm not pagan
I'm not playing nah
I'm with Yahweh
Yah has saved me
Praise the most high
I don't pagan
I'm not pagan
I'm not playing nah
the little church around
The corner, but now I see.
It never was meant to be.
Once she used to praise me.
Why is she so high hat?
Boy, does she amaze me.
Tell
I'm surrounded by liars
Think I'm talking to a wire
I know they singing like a choir
Tryna make me retire
You get highered then fired
I don't ever
inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip
could live forever more
In paradise with him
They didn't know one day they'd sing his praise
With fear and trembling
They didn't recognize the king that
please tell me why he's a liar
Saw the man switch up when I back that cannon that's by my side at all times, Mariah
Grab the mic hold it steady
Double tap
of my niggas fell victim to the dope game
Some things will never be same
Wish I could tell my brother something for some motivation
And get him out
hustles came in different forms
Started with the pies, real ones lost lives
Such a dirty game, now my hand sanitized
I buckled down in a Porsche
my praise
And my worship too
I've been mistreated and abused a state of rejection
Hurt by the ones I looked to for protection
Tormented by demons in
a shadow of a doubt
He lives forever so sing
(3) Sing a joyful song
Sing a joy..........
(5) Selah
My, songs and praises
Will never no, no, no
Turn
It's about time that I find myself
I've been down for a while but never out by much
Never lost my grip, had to harden my clutch
That's what's up, I
another broken heart
I keep bitches by them two's nigga, Noah's Ark
I got a seven on me
I call my dro' Lamar
Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart
Keep demons on a leash
Angels on a payroll
Payroll… payroll… payroll
Stars what I shoot at
Moon, what I aim for
Aim for
Give my mama hugs
Followed by
I'm ah sing song
And praise to the Lord
What a beauty, beautiful day (Go)
I ain't got no shame (Huh)
I don't got no pride in me
To ruin all my vibe man
In every situation
Imma stand by you
cll my life
I've been searching for something
That no one could give
I owe it to you
I was lost but now
I
it's never what you see
My hood is the ghetto
I've been down before up is just a reach
Cause my hood is the ghetto
Catch a second wind then begin
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