Lyrics:
Wake up now, this is the time you've waited for.
Far below, where shadows fester as they grow,
An army thousands strong, obsessed by right
juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got
juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got
trouble with the law
Standing in the cuffs that the father once wore
Now it seems that every brand new generation
Have all been growing up with cracks in
the world through once blind eyes
You saw the earth as heaven in disguise
So plain folk please now rise
For John
Oddly obsessed by the possibilities
As the bodies of your family and friends salt the Earth
Know you chose death
Eradication of human kind
Generations laid to rest by the greedy
A garment of praise for the spirit of heaven who saw me
I must rip out of the twines of the tempted still by me
Spend my whole life on trial
the work
Conrado Viray knows what it takes to visit the world
Traveled the Philippines, flippin’ antiques, he was schemin’ the herd
He stopped by her town
this
I want to be the reason 1000 people get saved everyday
I want to win album of the year just by announcing that I'll make another album
I want to be
about our sagas
And make it a thousand pages
Leave it here for instruction
For our kids, kids to be shown
& from generation to generation
It's tradition
Ouh
Thousands of souls
Screaming in agony
The world is burning down
As an result of greed
There is nothing to stop it
No seem could end this
vision be skewed
Cause the booty so big, it be blocking my view
Nah, I'm not obsessed with her big chest
More obsessed with her heart, that's where
life, the 1000 Winds Project
By TheChrisAllen.com
One more than 999 individual pristine 24-bit fart recordings
Quoting the site, captured using
back stand by thats a threat to my black life
Ready to grab 44 because of 45
Two hundred thousand Americans plus died
Never been on pace to make
why
It's not necessarily because you're lazy
But because of what's engraved in your brains by those crazy
Commercials and advertisements from
as the heavens be?
See I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs
Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow, Murphy's Law
Generation X, will I ever
What don't give up
By who Jedeye Moree
Aye aye lets go
Almost gave up on this shit
But I bet you this one hit
Almost gave up on this shit
But I bet
and shit
Y'all can suck my dick
I never even met y'all man, y'all so fuckin' obsessed
I'm on some kill everybody shit, fuck y'all!
Yeah, I've been
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street
Now did
Godspeed
Cause you speak thru me
It's what my people need
But folks be so caught up on lies that the people feed
Most of my generation obsessed with
Vaccine talk has made people obsessed and sick, it's only Jesus who can save
A dark agenda ruled by all evil people, their boss named Satan
Send a message
does love bring, some fake for clicks
Our generation has taken love out of sex
Six feet deep under debt
I'm inept hanging by a thread
Now they say
dropped the dime that they should raid
Trust, we got none
Lust, we got tons
Driven by desires, we're too focused on self
Greed fulfills our needs when we
what we owe our forbearers, one another, and generations to follow.
So with purpose and resolve, we turn to those tasks of our time. Sustained by faith,
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