Lyrics:
of the forgotten can not be healed
As another day goes by
In my silent prison cell
Another year is lost
As I pray to end this hell
[chorus]
Here I walk forever
There is a lion in me What to fear for something that'll stop me There is no lion in you What's a man held captive by his worldview?
Light up
shouldn\\'t keep me from you CHORUS: tease me by holding out your hand then leave me or take me as i am and live our lives stigmatized i can feel the blood
Modern cages they don't have a key But can offer you somewhere for free Sweetened words are too much to resist to tone down And pray god don't exist
week From... my praying I own the simplest of things Dedictated this life... in vain Others that disbeliefed Were hung by the neck... And were found
nothing for himself
dug 'em down
filled 'em with the blood
by god he's digging still
him and my mom
gave me my digging back
but it's weak
it's
them think you're crazy, bring justice fuse the fission"
Meanwhile my girl Ophelia is goth as hell
Keeps a razor by her wrist, rocks out to Soft Cell
have the will
Seconds to minutes, hours to days
Every single time I see your face
I am agitated by sudden fear
I feel your presence, but you're not here
pray to whoever
Jehovah, Buddha, Allah, Jesus
Mother Mary the Virgin
Is it the violence that the TV taught us?
I grew up worshipping Charles Bronson
John
beneath.
cnna Nordeen,
It must be a dream.
I haven't slept for days,
cnd my eyes could be lying to me.
Oh, I pray they're not lying to me.
‘Cause you are
of the insane
Life of scorn and malice
Misery, torture and dread
Worship the unholy spirit
Pray to the God of the dead
Banished by ten baneful witches
bring me on your pillow with a hand
Sunday morning pray that all will be fine
Every action will
Side by side we grow and take care of you
Oh, look
niggas by painting lyric pictures
The ring you gon kiss it
The holy ones did this I handle they business
Young buck nigga can't say that I ain't sinnin'
Is your very existence shackled by an irrational fear of hell?
Terrified of suicide but desiring death as well?
Can't they see there are
wanna get lost in my mind
So I pray until I feel I'm getting lost in the vibe
Then I took the bottle up and I drink it to my what?
Yep, drink it to my
He's coming, he'll be here
It's where he prays
This will be my last time
Scratching and sapping my troubles away
Oh no, oh no
Just take your time
to me
Oh baby, pretty baby, oh baby
Tell me won't you do me now, what you do to me, baby
Didn't take too long before I found out
What people mean by
gettin' by, that's the motion of Chi
Free and pain are identical, intervals of an inner-school
Lyrical what the spirit do, miracles when I interview
Neon lights on the dust on the ground on the bus
Dirty roads makes that scarf wrap a must
Rolling by scrolling for the future on the app
Data mine
Well, I hope you're in the olive grove, yeah
And I hope you're not alone
Was I awoken by some presentiment, or was that a gun?
It was probably
an old demon in a new disguise
I hope you stand up tall to face him
Pray you have the strength to look him in his eyes
Scream loud in proclamation
And as I pack my luggage they pack their bankers
And every day I pray I make it
To all my people in the struggle assalamu alaikum
This is for my niggas
Lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at her son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he
These words will cut you like a knife
And I'm killing this idea that you're perfect
Blinded by your own your own revolution
Misguided following
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