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showed Christology In Layman's Terms 
And I got amped
I said this Brother is nice
The way he was reppin for Christ
Shedding light to the masses 
When he

saved
By placing my faith in Jesus Christ
The one who arose from the grave
The first concert that I been to
Was the Storytellers
Brothers Incorporated

How come I always feel like I am in the unknown
Feeling like I'm being dragged by the undertow 
Nobody really knows 
How my mind is going so down hill I

bills
Maybe have them live a life where it's all gon be chill
Maybe have them in a house that's on the hills
I wanna see em happy and want they dreams

is there even though you don't see it
Stop dreaming, it's time to wake it
Go and get it, fore' someone else takes it
Drain the blood right from my

wanting

Tell me when u want it
Tell me how it is u want it
Now I'm sounding like Dru Hill
The way u got me talking

You say u wasted time
And u say u

There's an American writer in the house on the hill
Wonder what its like to try and figure out what's real
Between loving someone else and going

an alternate dimension 
This is an extension of the tension like suspension
You broke the camels back because you lack in comprehension
Let 'em know

I bring

by the road, right upon the hill
She cares about the ones who are in love or ill
That place is called The White Palace Of Dreams
But it's not exactly

Another days gone by (I'm another day older)
Let off a heavy sigh (can't believe it's over)
It's over my head and somewhere else (somewhere where I

In a way
In a way
What else can I say
You’re here
Today
In a way
When I got dressed
I wept and I wept
Soon
I’ll be older
Than you
Sat by the window

We're not playin for love we're playin for keeps
This feelin your feelin is in to deep
Everydays a new day we're feelin to weak
It's Passin me by
week by

forget the taste when I kiss you
When it's raining in LA
I think back to the days laying with you

You're with someone else
But they don't care like I

I'm speeding down a hill on a bike with no brakes 

Look in the mirror
I see a ghost 
Couldn't be clearer 
By the mountains and the coast 

She's doing

paying to rent
Kenzo jacket that i throw on the fit
Then i walk out the house (Yeah)
What the fuck is you bout (Yeah)
I put gold in my mouth (Yeah)
When I

thunderclap brutal
You just pissing me off
At a top of your forehead
Coming near me
Saying hi to me
Go say hi to someone else
Because you're a fed
Asking

got there
You just know there is gold in them hills
And when you swing your pickaxe strong and true the whole world gets a thrill

You swing free.

the memories myself
I’m the lord of what I think, and a slave for what I feel
I thought that I’d be happier just having someone else
But now I’m lost and in

win me some praise
I don't follow guidelines made by someone else
I don't hide my feelings when it's true I felt
I'd rather cut y'all off when there's

to someone, is with him
Success is just the constant chase of your potential
c place where believing in your highest selfs essential

Picture me winning like I

grace from where I dived
Jumped from the highest height
Still haven't hit my prime
It's my time to shine
But time ain't real
It was made by us
It's only

technically they not immune to me
Right at they neck
It works effectively to wipe em out
Haven't felt no pressure in a grip
Ain't it someone else to challenge

suttin' 'bout the way that it feels when he steps in a room and someone else walks out,
The cell that he just got out of, 
The block that he just got

My heart is darkened
Broken by my own corruption
Sometimes I feel like I can't function
Like there's something right in front of my face
But I can't