Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable, Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin' Betta plead to bloody Jesus Watch
had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin' Betta plead to bloody Jesus, watch
got a better grip on myself so i avoid being played short like an elf bust a side bust her in the head then watch all of yoke come runnin
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years Sinkin' this one day of depression Stormy weather and church bells Ringin' to the election of a new-follower Follow me into the trees, watch me rob Adam And watch
died, end of time the first sign blind followers of faith the road of a thousand hailing the night, raise the heads enter the world hordes of sin burning
belts that welt the sky Whilst the bitter winter moon Prowls the cloud, dead-eyed Like shifting parent flesh Under silk matricide... Watchful as she
all the blood we may bleed. We must close the gate so she can't return. We'll seal her fate, watch her temple burn and we'll capture her soul in the
it up and get my mom some waterfront property Yesterday was not for me but nowadays it's time for me The streets is watchin' me, I watch back, that'
as we watch the world powers fall Redeeming their sinful ways with their souls May the truth fill their hearts, let them see the light, when they embrace
The seas will rise The sun will; burn black skies 1000 lives buried beneath landslides The end draws near the final day is now here the verdicts clear
Seas cover the works of timeless art That once brought joy to human hearts In halls of infamy this day shall live Like burning of Rome and betrayal of
up and get my mom some waterfront property Yesterday was not for me but nowaday it's time for me The streets is watchin me, I watch back, that's the
years Sinkin' this one day of depression Stormy weather and church bells Ringin' to the election of a new-follower Follow me into the trees Watch me rob adam And watch
