V Lean Here / to make Junior

U know what never heals? It looks like the streets Well some looking like they see ya can’t keep me down now But all this body bag bitch talk day n and day out shootin they own kin colored in blood for crips n the sky they not gone fly from kindred they are with pitch fork naw they folk with lore n the Star of David And they need to switch up the beef being so brazen belittling while brave & bold behaving the way they are towards my own and redirect it to the star on a chest steppin on they neck and let’s see who really brave backing brethren before God speaking about trust n 1 Ring setting White linen prepared for woman evR so prepared like eve n leaves Some believe the pain from curses never heal Cursed to bite back but better believe better all do come back from inequity and find their kingdom to reign with name written as it is written but some paws do come with name and kingdom to reign n the back yard with a barnyard dawg Now that’s thinning the heard while thinking of the heard ya heard? Their old dust do burn for ever and ever With new dust for the souls they r to bark n heaven Jesus said if u continue to do those things some say you going to hell for u will b a least n my kingdom of heaven At least u a dog and can go play now Like how you played with a bitch on the tongue for a never ending song It’s looking like we never heal hearing hate to date every day and night up late jfj seeing the game of rap fame But then I remember the others Then the hate again Time shall tell that time never heals What is time when we got day and night Sun rise we rise with eyes on the prize No demise Except for the ones believing the lies Even then They shall not be condemned Days did bring life and pain with night to be lain with rest for a new For there was a powerful delusion sent to them Forgive for forgetting faith from father finding family free from fear of the unknown Now that’s healing when you thought we’d never heal hearing hate Now let it be known We never heal when we give up like I didn’t by Lebanon cemetery north of the Carolina’s New Jerusalem fire district was on a sign And I laid down to die by a cedar tree cut down with fir tree sharing limb of another breed both rejoicing saying no! I must stand the real slim shady and Stan is a lie! Fires of Hell is where people were to go and never heal In the garden of Eden with Adam and Eve Adam was cursed with injuries of man n the heel for not standing beside his companion knowing that the tree of knowledge was not for them U see the body U feel with these hands He didn’t say don’t touch He said don’t pluck from that tree Now it’s gonna hurt and feel bad all ashamed to look at what was out in the open Like a cut so deep and bloody with all the pain that won’t go away Did we mess up so bad that the scars will never heal I know a blonde girl that can heal me @junivr