Lyrics:
fragrance
You can learn a lot from being in the wrong places
I ain't turn to God or Jesus when they called Satan
I'ma walk patient, living in the heat with
I was told I'm not a star by a couple folks
Still found a way to put myself in discussion
Next up talks the check come
I turn Yeezus with the Jesus
I was way back in the lab
With a pen and a pad
Had to carry then bury the beat
See be very discrete
When you march down the street
With a gun
Jump a board on a block
Get brought home by the cops
Sneak out of the house
Walk a mile just to steal a kiss
If you don't you're gonna wish you
I will wait at the station,
I will try and be patient,
Filled up with honey and spices,
Whiskey and jesus and all love's devices.
I will wait
When it comes to others, I see they invest in couches
Walk around the press, put some people in the slouches
I know about it, but I swear I'm not
Merciful god, jesus, allah whoever listen
I confess that i have sinned
and im most likely gone do it again
Thought, word and deed what i need is sung
he's falling out the room
And in a parallel dimension
He'd make a fine statue
He pays the meter by the hour
And walks a big blind dog
Yea, you know he
steamin'
When I snap I see red like I'm possessed by a demon
Always been a nigga that can dress clean
Robbin' everyday, I would finesse weed
Never knew
need uh, you need to be part of the business class
They know the difference, wouldn't dare to speak it
Stationary from the temple of the nappy Jesus
I can lean on, maybe I just need to be strong
But I'm suffocating daily trying hard to hold on
You can tell that I'm hurting by the words of this
Because they are lookin down on you much more than jesus
Lucky to be halved by judges and lawyers
Cameras and loaded guns in the hands of voyeurs
Watch
and couldn't write
This occurred and happened pretty much all my life
So by the 3rd time I just laughed at em and rocked the mic
It just happened to make me work
at the round table with the millionaires
Walk in the label tell them this our year
I been on the grind o.t
Feeling like the man right now
Blowing kush by the oz
My best friend is my neighbor
Ask him favors for favors
Jesus is our savior
Took it all for the team
Could have new friends for the highway
By then daddy's hair was turning white
And I had to be mama's little man
But as sure as my daddy's back grew weak
My mama's faith grew strong
And those
along right paths, bringing honor to His Name
Even when I walk through the darkest valley, I will not be afraid
For You are close beside me
You can be
Whatever you want
When you're high
Walk slowly
With a spirit by your side
(Oh baby)
Don't fear if you lose your mind
Say how you
me strongly from the east
But still Lord Jesus, I'm no king
You took this planet by surprise
Whenever you came down
You stunned all them in Bethlehem
I
Hurting Place
Music and lyrics by Kara Johnstad
Please don't go
I'm so afraid to lose you before I really
Know you
Don't walk away
All though I
here, you get no money
Fuck a- ah i was told to walk with Jesus
I spark with the heaters
I talk to the non-believers
Through the speakers
Either get in
hand
I spend my days rolling through the flowers
My heart, my soul, my Spirit
Is intact with Yours, yeah
So maybe we can walk side by side
Just You
gay son!
He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!
Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
And he's tanning by the pool
The cherubim walk him
gay son!
He loves his son
He loves his son
His dead gay son!
Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
And he's tanning by the pool
The cherubim walk
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