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Glory, the sun in a newborn baby's fist 
Glory
Glory, watery depths miles beneath the surface in a
Diner coffee mug
Glory
This is the glory of love

it)
Forged by steel and iron

Got the hunger of a lion (Grrr)
Miracle touched Earth
The day I seen birth (Born day)
Motto's always family first

Violate

that sits on the surface
As they dance on in bliss
I be wanting the blood to drip it's hurting
As I quit
No more banging my whip on my own back
I'm

of reflections navigate my purpose
In order to correct it gotta dig deeper than the surface
In order to perfect it trust it's you that you versus
Sheesh, all

up with this shit
I can't be living with crutches
Depression be hunting me
Lullabies put me to sleep
You see the smile on the surface
Between death

I wanna be free
I can see the surface but it's out of my reach
There's no peace within my soul
I've lost sense of self control and so
I wake and get

Back on this mic with a different purpose Now into the word, not just the surface
A new creation, born again My king was the only one who rose again

worth it
Flesh or the spirit so what is your purpose
I don't want the surface
Not likened to Him
But y'all want the first dibs
Y'all now I'm not perfect

Consumed by my lonely
She was my rock
The way she rollin
I didn't listen she even told me
If you don't want to let go
You better hold me
Told you I'm here

a king and queen and lead with purpose
Try and change the world, we'll let the angels surface
And even if we fail, I know we'll make it worth it
Cause love

at all
He's like a father who was never there

I don't believe we ever get born again
I don't believe that the surface of the moon
Was ever touched by man

Beneath the waters
The deep, blackish green
The murky waters
Where the Three-Eyed Pike watches me 

Below the surface
The rays of the sun cannot

But I still look in eyes of the serpent
Certain that God is workin', not nervous but I'm alert
And my purpose has come to surface, they chirpin', but I

body and my mental insane
Let it rain
No clouds
I'm a grouch in the crowd by myself Mumbling out the mouth
Smoke another pack and it's back to the gas

In the depths of despair, where darkness reigns,
A soul consumed by chaos, where hope barely survives.
I stand on the edge of this crumbling

Every day feels like a struggle
As if I'm drowning in an endless swamp of doubt

I try to find myself, but my mind is obscured
By the ever-present

pardon laughter

I might be a little nervous
You tough on the surface
I know bout the souls
And the dicks you put in hearses
Im peep behind ya curtains
I

the hatchet, bury the basket, your ethic mind, nothing you’re seeming to find on the surface

At least you serve a purpose, you’re like mincemeat to killers,

Slowly I'm drowning 
still you surface  in me                                                                
Let you float in

Once beside you  in the sun

One lost man sat on his own again
He should feel no shame
People walk by
Some staring and watching him
Not even knowing his name

But good hearts

to break the threat
The glory of their piracy makes all of them believe

They whisper through the surface ”Come, and we will show
The treasures that lie

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