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people's opinions and I gave 'em dominion
But I'm redeemed by the One who died for me to live
So thank God for conviction
To all the people who were with me

With the baseheads on the late night hype 
Tryin' to creep in the house 
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies 
But

Along the Way

Ron Block

DoorWay

2007

eye of faith, it knows
And walks by what it sees

The Savior drank His golden fill
Faithful to the end
He called the cross His Father's will
Said

surprise, you do
Oh and if I could I, I would tell you what it's worth it for
But I can't lie to you
Oh I want you to keep holding on
Yeah I want you to keep

The Nosebleed Section

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

covered in spit
Batters in the box (uh), Suffa to pitch(what)
Hilltop Hoods, all up in this bitch
And we the funk leaders, punks you can't beat us
We

high off a few lines of coke
Make an ass out of me I'm the butt of the joke
I'm so over it like I OD'ed
Place where I'm going don't need ID
Strip away

bye
So much smoke In the sky, ya bitch wanna get high, so I told her, "fly"
Like damn, girl, you so fine, oh, my, lemme slide by in ya timeline
But just

on girl, pussy licking'
What a pro hand job
She asked me to jizz her glasses

You gang slut
Oh, what a great interracial face, fuck
She got gang banged,

Put It On Me

Austin Mahone

This Is Not the Album

2016

way, I can tell by the look that's all on your face
You want it too

But you can't around me, you don't know what you started
You know what I need,

This is where we belong 

We've been adopted by the King of heaven 
Made sons and daughters through Your spirit 
You call us Your own 
We can't contain

what I had to do or to say
Oh God! I had seen the face of depression
The talk about Jesus, was it so real?
How was I supposed to know he existed
My life

night
Lord teach me to love me

Bad attitude 
Drama day to day
Mask my hurt by my sinful ways
Lord teach me to love me

Now I try to live right
Forgiven

Bodies lie before us, piled high, by the masses
A bloody path carved clean into history
What's left of you all will serve one purpose only
Fuel

them
Jah Jah hadn't been a me savior
And put a me table before my enemy them
Oh what a massa God
Everywhere me ago I man lord follow me
Bad mine stay pan

A savior to us all
A friend to George Lucas
And a friend to not-as-tall
Now, Robot Fonze is another case
Something went totally wrong
The thumbs-up,

down for too long, put the pain into my songs
Yeah, you're in the dark... But I was raised by it
Couldn't tell you how many nights that I spent crying
I

already know what's next (Oh)
I have been searching endlessly (I have been searching endlessly)
Searching for the perfect one for me (Searching for

She really wanna link but she knows I wont show
Better get a grip before you lose your composer
I'm smoking big bims you can tell by the odor
I don't

people take it personally
Lord my Christ, my Savior
I'm a person please don't worship me
Oh, forgive me I been smoking got me mad high
Throw some color

It’s just another day in the
Life of an artist searching for truth in the
Rhymes that I harvest
Art is my savior, art is my crutch
Art is my

truly reversed
Polypeptides all held together by His demand
He is cyclopedic, no body can beat it, His reverence commands

Antiquated logic and emotions

to hold me
Realized my questions and all my guessings was slowly
Disturbing the essence of what my Savior had told me
Faith gets tested by conditions
Storms

shii to rap bout 
Now 
I'm like fuck it they get what they get 
Only way I won't release 
If my verse weak 
I'm not defined by the sales you see 
Defined

to interpretation, I'm just saying
Clinging to the edge with what I have
And is it worth it or worthless
Appraised by its purpose
Pen and this paper working
Family