Lyrics:
too sing ...America
We are the ones you pepper spray when we march against tyrants and their schemes
We too sing ...America
We're from the land greed
a streetlight
I could read it, it said:
"Please don't pass me by - I am blind
But you can see -
I've been blinded totally - Please
Don't pass me by"
I was walking
Alpha just to make a Gospel single
The way I'm living people might call me the newest villain
But the man upstairs knowns how i'm acting single
Peter
coming soon, just make sure you shop
When I make music, I come hard with the flow. Tryna give em music for they mind and they soul
Tryna give em music
bleeds
And when Walstreet Apostles
Preach a gospel of greed
I'll renounce the fame of this gluttonous age
And be a Born-again American
Resistance is
and
You can see that clearly
You ain't big, not nearly, really
When you see me in H
And I know none of them ain't carrying weight
Ask Presto, he will tell
the field
When they know I'm holding
I swear to god
I gave up on chasing approval
Spent too many days at funerals
I see what y'all support
Your lack of love
on the tightrope
Screaming "Let him die"
Can't lie I'm a thug
Drowning in my own blood
Looking for the reason that my
Momma's strung out on drugs
Figure if we high
if I tried
Then when we retire we can write the gospels
So they'll all talk about us when we've died
Judas
You sad pathetic man - see where
I am a universal soldier walkin' in the path of the Math
After the aftermath I'm a still be a soldier in america's blood bath
Look at it thru
three
No older than sixteen
Rather skinny
And wearing an oversized hoodie
I need to see his face
As the paramedics race
To the boy
Whose blood
Has now
Out guilty verdicts in blood
These words that I live by
One day I might die by make my mom cry
Will this shit get worse for me
The CIA murder me
For
love the blood and gore
Perpetually in a state of war
I'm sick and tired of the flunkies
Loving music off of junk heaps
What do I gotta do to get your
completed
Keeping the gospel preaching, got to seek first His Kingdom
Thoughts of eternity I think endless
When I think about God I don't see Him on no
me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King
I don't do black
Go Wit The Moves,
See I Be Smoking A lot And Rock Classic Ree Bok,
And Love Jays Gotta Pair For Every Day Of The Month,
HOOK:
I Say Time Goes By
myself)
Huh, and when you lookin' at me (ooh)
Tell me what do you see? (I love myself)
Ahh, I put a bullet in the back of the back of the head
to have it on better authority
Now when I speak it’s like I’m tellin stories
The progress is crazy, you gotta believe it to see it
I get it back ima keep it
to be a fan
See we used to be some puppets
Being run by the reaper’s hand
He made me Bold
Only reason this man’s courageous
Cuz He’s my solid foundation
I
I stay on my P's & Q's, blowing Q's & P's
Any sudden urgency will have you any emergency
Cause I'll red dot your eyes, leak blood across your tees
So
I stay on my P's & Q's, blowing Q's & P's
Any sudden urgency will have you any emergency
Cause I'll red dot your eyes, leak blood across your tees
So
And every time you see a fool who can’t stop when he eat
I studied the words of Agur
I think of emotions as passwords
Keeping faith is harder than asphalt
Yea lets take em back
Uh-huh
I need a real love Mary hollar at me if you need a real thug
We could ride through Compton to see real blood, real
when You have Raised
In The Will of The Father
I confess I was Wrong, got me going way back to the cltar
Covered by The Blood, Pull Me Out The Mud,
Now
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