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I think I'm cursed by some witch from somewhere
or maybe I'm just pointing fingers there
I cast bad luck on my family and friends
thought things
in jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell, hot
Get a life, now they on sale
Then I might cast you a spell
Look at what came in the mail
Comin' out of me
Will just tear through you
In and out of you
Up and down your life
Like a curse
Cast by the only son of rags
Who would wrap you up
say that I'm sorry
And I can only pray someday that we'll all be
More than just okay, we can be so free
And I can get fly with ya, ride with ya,
died
And get ready to meet him someday
When Jesus comes down from heaven above
And you haven't thought of that cross
He'll cast you aside in
fate,
The bribe kept concealed.
He casts his blade with vengeance
and pierced his father's soul.
Satan would take him.
You live by the sword,
turned late
Ooh, little hitchhiker
Ooh, you're on your way
Ooh, little hitchhiker
You're gonna find what you're lookin' for someday
She awoke in
If the angels have sweethearts then I want you for mine
I'd be a tramp and sleep in the street or I'd be a beggar with rags on my feet
If I knew
If the angels have sweethearts then I want you for mine
I'd be a tramp and sleep in the street
Or I'd be a beggar with rags on my feet
If I knew
there
Someday in heaven with the angels I'll sing
And these rags that I'm wearin' will be fit for a king
He's fightin' a fever, in spite
put this thing to rest pal
I don't need to be treated like shite by the rest
In the hopes that they just might reply to my texts
I don't need someone
I'm just posted by myself
I don't care at all
Cause I'm focused on myself
Like an Adderall
I mean I'm better on my own after all this
They wanna
Cast by the only son of rags
who would wrap you up in all the finest tatters
But he wanted nothing more, my loved one,
than to wrap you up in JOY
and soil will shake, we’ll make the mountain ranges crumble in the sun
Infantile we were flayed by the pale stone
Until we cast aside all the grey flesh we
wish that there was more to living
Than being just good enough to barely get by
Hidden in our hearts must lie our long forgotten drive
Maybe someday I'll
Down in Jamaica where the soft winds blow
I took a trip it was a long time ago
From distant shores the music gently played
And I was hypnotized by
the industry
Someday we all will die
Qbaiz Obole
Listen
I fit loose everything
But can never loose my hope
Mama said stay woke
Or son you stay broke
Same Nike
neck in a cast (whoa)
Yes, i"m the man with the skills to talk shit
And i'm back by the crew that none of y'all can get with
So back to the lab to fix
If the angels have sweethearts then I want you for mine
I'd be a tramp and sleep in the street or I'd be a beggar with rags on my feet
If I knew
The things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
It's the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in
said, obedience makes us rich
If we just vote in fevered pitch
Who made their fortunes on our backs
And left us with a bunch of rags
Corruption grown
out the Book of Job
The aim’s to clip cast a nеt strings attached
Hell’s bells toll when you
Let your dreams lapse
On the quest for greenbacks where
We don't care what's right or wrong.
Who says, the world is not our own.
Cause this is our life.
Someday we will rise!
Oh, we were cast adrift
In
My breast is cradled
In the curve of my guitar
I'm breaking strings
And other things
Playing hard
No I'm not on the rag
But I'm not on the run
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