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(Verse)
Everybody asks me questions. Imma answer in a second.
Let me take a breath. I’m breathless. Feeling that it’s endless.
Nobody wants me
Isaiah
Isaiah Imari Smith
Ayyyee
Our second born prince
You know we had to honor you as well kid
Get it hubby
Isaiah Imari my baby boy
My second
biological entity
Discovering extraordinary memories
Glided across Glassland
Suddenly seeing illuminations from the seven
Heavens circle of sand of Area 51
You know, I just turned forty seven last week, I mean, think about my life a lot and what I've accomplished. And I think what I'm most proud of is
and all day the omnipresent sand has been whipped up by an impudent wind, making progress all the more difficult
At dawn, I pinpointed the location
the same
This world is cold
Everybody I know be trying to take
My place up in this game
You won awards and not bringing no battles
The body would die by
Roots!
Praise for the days when I couldn't get paid
In the fix on the mix in the damn projects
Cracks for the blacks but I couldn't sell that
Even
thank God for his grace
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Praise the Lord by faith
Take all the pain away
He'll always make a change,
the win,
Praise worship and meditation
Covered by the blood......
The word is in me
I'm ready to release it
I exude the holy spirit
Its unanimous,
All the all praise
Rule forty five be strongest
In your faith
Rule forty six need more
Hundreds in the safe
Rule forty seven do not
Go against the code
the tower. Roger, and roll, Challenger."
MISSION CONTROL (On 1/28/86 the booster rockets exploded 73 seconds later, killing all seven astronauts.)
"We
1998,
We need authorization to land.
Major, major? Landing co-ordinations.
We are now ten seconds from touchdown.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
It was more like four with an appetite
Yeah five times, we're getting it right
Six cold sweats, then 7 8 9
Death by a thousand cuts and we didn't even
great
Don't wanna praise him 24/7
Maybe 25/8, 26/9, 27/10
Grind harder just to level them
God before the bag
But I'm still tryna secure the paper
Not by
Yes, sir! LA Leakers
Justin Credible, Sourmilk that's right
We've been invaded by Long Beach, man
Long Beach is here! Long Beach!
Our homie, for many
twenty-seven, argues fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second childhood
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
"Who else could it be"
When I wAs A little boy,
(When I wAs just A boy)
And my mother would cAll my nAme,
(When I wAs just A boy)
She'd sAy I hAd to be in the house by 7
With the kerosene
So quick to turn it up a notch
Low profiles, spinning, burnin up the lot
Always got that new thing turning up ya block
Always drive-by
hoping someone found it
God give me some blessing
I'll grab it by the second
Cah I'm out here In these trenches
Serving near benches (oooh)
People
The second eldest by her side
Enough to give you pride
King Lear
One's got a tongue
That's as sharp as a sword
The other's impatient
About to explode
But they
We're in this alone, we bow to no one
Carved by the waves, our sacred temple
Sing the praises of no flag, we set the tone
This is no fiction, we've
No you don't stand a chance
For a second in my world
The same old song
It won't last long
If you can't stand behind the music
All the fame, all
THE WORKING OF MIRcCLES
Second Gift of the Power Gifts
POWER GIFTS
1. Gift of Faith
2. Working of Miracles
3. Gift of Healing.
Foundation
1, 2, 3, 3 blocks in my first row
1, 2, 3, 3 blocks in my second
1, 2, 3, 3 blocks in my third row
3 rows of 3 3 rows combined
As you can see 3 rows
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