Sing About Me
Keeping my words to a minimum seems like nowadays id rather not talk or maybe im just always locked in thought mostly ideas of my pain inside i guess its just storm n rain thunder and wind my soul thrown asunder again. like the forsaken son like the holy one who came to partske of the stake for the sake of some to be given a place far away from the human race accused of blasphemy for claims he made betrayed because in his people inlayed a very little trace of truth or light carryer of no grace love would die their hearts misplaced form with murder incased they wanted a messiah sent to destroy the rest all the other people outside their crest but he blessed n healed internal life sealed the worst of us took the curse from us Purging sin from mortal men open heaven like a portaln let us in our most loyal friend even though we treat him like a foe n run after money in this life we rush by quick power in hands rich still wont satisfy the hands that itch time moves too swift terror they deploy they enjoy to live shoot stab n destroy we barely clinging lifeless we need a healer to stitch uplifting us up out of sins glitch so feel we exist in a cruel twisted matrix sand of time tick though we bore sin we pass from this trouble to have a better life will we ever see heaven or cast down the way we know you judge fair will you please hear us pray uplift the child of God we suffer for your name but we gwt joy in pain so all becomes the same and since you gave us strength to carry our cross we walk another day i guess to live is to suffer anyways but i know i gotta be messing up more times then i should so i need a miracle because it's hard for me to live for you when im so far gone at times or are these Christians better at disguise any mistake i make seems to rise right up on the surface it lies some love to call names point fingers n hate me like it clears their guilty name or something the devil got em pitchforked up and gunnin lung collapse death of mind over a thousand times music helps me to get back up from the valley grab me gear ascend the mountain if i smile n happy it kills em inside but see me get roasted up for acting like im depressed sad n poutin so give me the ok if can just float no smile no tears no love or hate for them for me i believe only one hope. but dont let them fall on their blades if trip up by the hallows rope i guess ill still try to get by n cope but im more of empty vessel drifting at a sea it seems for now i just float like the way these raps flows no will listen or know to me just a black sheep with no future yo so my future grim but while out floating im learning how swim every now and then when im by myself i think of the good in life i might small or crack a small grin i know you forgive me but im still struggling with old sins and the news one burn me like radiation from atomic weapons but dont go easy on me then i may fall keep my phone line static to devils if he call god give us annointed oil crying for peace in the night crushed to dust our blood spills to ground we rust murdered struck to the face full force the hate of his people was infinite most the time just
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Keeping my words to a minimum seems like nowadays id rather not talk or maybe im just always locked in thought mostly ideas of my pain inside i guess its just storm n rain thunder and wind my soul thrown asunder again. like the forsaken son like the holy one who came to partske of the stake for the sake of some to be given a place far away from the human race accused of blasphemy for claims he made betrayed because in his people inlayed a very little trace of truth or light carryer of no grace love would die their hearts misplaced form with murder incased they wanted a messiah sent to destroy the rest all the other people outside their crest but he blessed n healed internal life sealed the worst of us took the curse from us Purging sin from mortal men open heaven like a portaln let us in our most loyal friend even though we treat him like a foe n run after money in this life we rush by quick power in hands rich still wont satisfy the hands that itch time moves too swift terror they deploy they enjoy to live shoot stab n destroy we barely clinging lifeless we need a healer to stitch uplifting us up out of sins glitch so feel we exist in a cruel twisted matrix sand of time tick though we bore sin we pass from this trouble to have a better life will we ever see heaven or cast down the way we know you judge fair will you please hear us pray uplift the child of God we suffer for your name but we gwt joy in pain so all becomes the same and since you gave us strength to carry our cross we walk another day i guess to live is to suffer anyways but i know i gotta be messing up more times then i should so i need a miracle because it's hard for me to live for you when im so far gone at times or are these Christians better at disguise any mistake i make seems to rise right up on the surface it lies some love to call names point fingers n hate me like it clears their guilty name or something the devil got em pitchforked up and gunnin lung collapse death of mind over a thousand times music helps me to get back up from the valley grab me gear ascend the mountain if i smile n happy it kills em inside but see me get roasted up for acting like im depressed sad n poutin so give me the ok if can just float no smile no tears no love or hate for them for me i believe only one hope. but dont let them fall on their blades if trip up by the hallows rope i guess ill still try to get by n cope but im more of empty vessel drifting at a sea it seems for now i just float like the way these raps flows no will listen or know to me just a black sheep with no future yo so my future grim but while out floating im learning how swim every now and then when im by myself i think of the good in life i might small or crack a small grin i know you forgive me but im still struggling with old sins and the news one burn me like radiation from atomic weapons but dont go easy on me then i may fall keep my phone line static to devils if he call god give us annointed oil crying for peace in the night crushed to dust our blood spills to ground we rust murdered struck to the face full force the hate of his people was infinite most the time just
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