Lyrics:
of Adam.
Come back, O Lord! how long: and be entreated for Thy servants.
now knowing this
He still said
Nevertheless not My will be done but
Your will be done 33 years
Of pain, suffering and sorrow
Rejection, ridiculed, In
like barber pictures
But not for the gram, the Glock in my hand
I'll put to your head and let
That thing cut like barber clippers
But since the DA be
It began when Adam
Yeah he said to Eve
Let us sit down under
The forbidden tree
Hypnotised by the snake
Whispers to me
Just eat this fruit son
It
the next step?
Ready, set
Ready, set
Not yet
Not yet
Why rush?
Why rush?
Soon enough, our hopes and our dreams will be crushed
But not yet
Not
be stressin' the zeroes and the commas
Lookin' anacondas, know they comin' with apples and oranges
Satan playin' me, I ain't Adam unless we talkin'
and let your guard down
Who told you when you talk to me that you gotta be fake
Please don't kick me out your heart cause I died to take a space
You ain't
this feeling in me
No, I gotta let it out
Because I get joy just thinkin' 'bout
All the things He's done for me
Like how I love and move and have my
And I just can't (no)
Contain this feeling in me (no I)
No, I gotta let it out
Because I get joy
Just thinking 'bout
All the things He's done for me
Yeah
praying, oh LORD, Thy will be done
Bad times, we done seen enough
But it won't stop me from believing, bruh
Yeah
[Chorus: Tyshan Knight]
[Outro]
This is
(Red-man!) they done let me out
(Red-man!) they done called my name
(Red-man!) they done read the four chapters..
Now I'm back, brick city, I've been born
a babe
To the highest Stuart of all
Oh rise, arise Mary Hamilton
Arise and tell to me
What thou hast done with thy wee babe
I saw and heard weep by thee
I
Blinded by holy light, feeling oh so larger than life. No clue of the blood all over and yet to be on thy hands, Population dead generation, ticking time
promise this, ye will always be truthful
Never pick sides, ye should always think neutral
(Eight) the next commandment I'm 'bout to bring is crucial
Thou
'cause I'm free to be dumb
When it's all done, will I have heaven's dress code?
And being able to let god and let go
There's places I know I can't
gettin' by
If you can't see we bitches ya jags, we forward ya last
We Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy y'all ass. Give me love
We be wearing gloves tied
The jack of all trades is master of none
When time's up wind up or thy will be done
Meet me in the middle of a mosh pit
Where I got to get so crazy
I'm
the kingdom
(That where there is sadness, I may bring joy)
All your sins will help to make you strong
(That I may seek rather to comfort, than to be
people will not believe me
And let the devil deceive them
And end up like Adam and Eve did
Struggling now for no reason
Our people gone off the deep end
it does
Like thy kingdom
Thy will be done
On earth, as it is in heaven
We are one
No need to feed ya' demons
I ain't creeping
Sleeping with nobody
thy will be done
My mind was on the run
And she looking for the action
I'm not trying break into the factions
But I might if I need to
The game is
and pray
Lord thy will be done
Let thy will be done
How will things unfold
When you running from the dark
When you was supposed to be home
Before the street lights came on
I hope everybody knows that I
cannot drown us i'm the rap god
The definitive image with minimal slippage
I'm treating every beat like a scrimmage
Will never be timid
I start it then you
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