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We've seen it all a thousand times
A new plague infects the world
Masses divided, idiots united
Who knows who's right or wrong

with hoes
But girl there ain't no reason for us to let this love go
I know you still thinking bout me late at night
We've been through so much we like

would He, would He have spared us all if He'd been more kind?
most never find what they need
plagued by free will, they watch their spirits die
you

How do I do this?
Without me she's clueless
I was her flex, poor girl is gonna lose it
Got me a point and I had me to prove it
Whoever after me can't do

jacking you a**, Prove
Me wrong be happy with everything that you have
Make people laugh
Bring joy to those approaching your path
Be a dad, take care

daily and prove haters wrong
I got my dues paid baby
To Mr Max, Kweku Tee n Sean
Rhudi told us Skillion you gon’ be just fine youngin’
And here we are

me wrong cause you know
I still believe in us
Believe in us

And I don't wanna wait
All the love I give won't save you either way
We've fallen

gone 
I'll prove them wrong

I'll take back my life, come storm or strife, we'll set the score.
No more looking back, this time I'm opening the door. 
No

Where U At?

Professor Griff

Blood of the Profit

gravity cannot be escaped
Centrifugal force pulls you to the parallel bounds
A manifested thought that cannot be followed by sound
My physical is bound
But

happened
I'm so sick of looking down into a box of unlit matches
Begging me now to scratch the eternal itches
To end the stillness
They pinch us and snip

and left him thinking that he's better than me 
I don't gotta prove myself I made that nigga 
Every song he put out with me was a hit 
But now all they doing

wine of pain from the cracked skulls of a broken heart
These thoughts kept lingering in my mind
How did we get here? 
Where did we go wrong?
What

done it this far 
I have done it this long
I’ve been working everyday just so that I can prove ‘em wrong 

I’m just tryna make a bigger picture my

deserve it 

You're not them
Don't you see 
You're unique and what they think is obsolete 
Just chase your dreams by any means
You're not locked inside

I'ma prove them all wrong
Throwing dirt on my name but they playing my songs
See, the ones that refused to give love be the ones to be quick

Yeah, I be writing these lyrics, tryna prove to myself that I ain’t wrong
She stuck in her ways
Don’t let her let you think
That she done changed
She

Christmas movies huddle up it's a marathon
It's time for Clarence here to prove George Bailey wrong
When it comes to Christmas miracles I'm a believer
It's

Well darling it's cool, I got my music though
Tryna make smooth maneuvers to get me out these cubicles
I'll prove it that I'm the truest to do it in

towards u I'm so cold
U burnt shit in my mind and it never grows old
I'm chasin music, one day I will prove u wrong
I'll buy my mum a house and I'll sell

the type to do it for the gram
I’m the type to do it for the fam
I ain’t the type to do it for the cam
I’m the type to do it to prove people wrong with

Driven by desires of self-deception, misconception, come and prove me wrong

Distorting senses, cling on to delusions
Oh, it's so comforting, controlling

done
Passing by the burn pile
The stream sings for a while
When the sky opens up and keeps us in
I appreciate the way the tantrums fade
When the music is

seasons
I'll play by your rules
None else to discuss
Bend you over, smack your ass and tell you to hush
Calling me daddy
You wanna get cuffed
You don't want

curved us
Flexing my muscle do curl ups
I'm in some new Comme Des Garcon
I'm bout to prove all the haters wrong
I'm on my grind just like Tony Hawk
Got