sea They told them not to fear they couldn't be prepaired Then came the day that not a single soul was spared Too late there's no escape The Trial has
insanity Nah, Satan you a liar, internal fire The life eternal of things that concerns the writer The brighter inferno of ring that make the sky light up We're bound by
my faith I got the religion when I was very young Holding on to my faith I?m a Christian saved by grace Holding on to my faith I?ve been through hard trials
conversation based on general observation Hip-Hop is not a nation, take it to population Niggaz got a lot to say when locked inside the belly of Satan Awaitin trial
general observation Hip hop is not a nation, take it to population Niggas got a lot to say when locked inside the belly of Satan Awaitin? trial, debatin
General is near Trial is by water, no one can win Drowned and you're innocent, guilty you swim The gallows are waiting, they're lighting the fire There
to assume, in all confidence That I'm one of the illest in the seven continents Yo, you on my dick, thanks for the compliments You be fucked up by my
s to twelve gauges The rage is still in me, never act too friendly Scully down creepin while you tilted off Henny Many man begin pure but in this world of sin your Holdin tight my mor-al by
all confidence That I'm one of the illest in the seven continents Yo, you on my dick, thanks for the compliments You be fucked up by my Table of Contents
shot red again.I thought I Escaped this trap, but I'm back smokin on a surface purple plat.Satan whispers, got me back on My dark liquor, that fire water
faith I got the religion when I was very young Holding on to my faith I?m a Christian saved by grace Holding on to my faith I?ve been through hard trials
observation Hip-Hop is not a nation, take it to population Niggaz got a lot to say when locked inside the belly of Satan Awaitin trial debatin how the
: [originally recorded by Satan] In 1945 the year it came to be Their fate decided many miles accross the sea They told them not to fear they couldn
[Music by Sandro Capone; Lyrics by Fabio Privitera] She's walking through the fire and she's walking through the love He's living a great passion and
Hip-Hop is not a nation, take it to population Niggaz got a lot to say when locked inside the belly of Satan Awaitin trial debatin how the hell I got