"Oh GOD I HEAR THESE SNARE DRUMS DRUMMING I HEAR YA COMING...
"Oh GOD I HEAR THESE SNARE DRUMS DRUMMING I HEAR YA COMING... I am human skin black but I don't live the life of a crayon box and its facts as a matter of fact please dont subtract my cataract I will settle for a change next, on my knees thinking love pleased but what it did was put me to at ease, threw a different pair of shoes on and stepped into the shoes o my enemies, arise in thee when I'm at the weakest don't allow me to overthink with a bliss, talking and yelling to the Miss or the Mrs...... O Lord, I cant thank you enough when that road was tough I thought I'd had enough and thats when these demons started to get hungry degrading my feet notching at my soul trying to delete the feet on the bottom I swear to my nick name I was called one of them bashful sheep and that's when I had no choice at times wanting to fall to sleep......Forever but not for long, I GPS this song and now I can't leave it alone O GOD, shift these bones as the sin in me tries to metaphor the consciousness of the back of my dome deeply, I'm trying to drone back home but the devil keeps me steady trying to be greedy and needy but I understand about YOU, ain't no clue I realize I'm a child of GOD and by far I have to do what I have too to even recognize this transition as one of GODS change in me and HIS seminar one thousand demons tried to sacred me and drowned in me the pity of a fool who can die so easily, thats when I stopped believing in only me as I disagree but surreal empowerment comes through GOD'S serenity, felt all the heat from hell that bought me to this story to tell, if ya smell the filth on me never mind the rest while I continue to empty, what was keft from hell...
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"Oh GOD I HEAR THESE SNARE DRUMS DRUMMING I HEAR YA COMING... I am human skin black but I don't live the life of a crayon box and its facts as a matter of fact please dont subtract my cataract I will settle for a change next, on my knees thinking love pleased but what it did was put me to at ease, threw a different pair of shoes on and stepped into the shoes o my enemies, arise in thee when I'm at the weakest don't allow me to overthink with a bliss, talking and yelling to the Miss or the Mrs...... O Lord, I cant thank you enough when that road was tough I thought I'd had enough and thats when these demons started to get hungry degrading my feet notching at my soul trying to delete the feet on the bottom I swear to my nick name I was called one of them bashful sheep and that's when I had no choice at times wanting to fall to sleep......Forever but not for long, I GPS this song and now I can't leave it alone O GOD, shift these bones as the sin in me tries to metaphor the consciousness of the back of my dome deeply, I'm trying to drone back home but the devil keeps me steady trying to be greedy and needy but I understand about YOU, ain't no clue I realize I'm a child of GOD and by far I have to do what I have too to even recognize this transition as one of GODS change in me and HIS seminar one thousand demons tried to sacred me and drowned in me the pity of a fool who can die so easily, thats when I stopped believing in only me as I disagree but surreal empowerment comes through GOD'S serenity, felt all the heat from hell that bought me to this story to tell, if ya smell the filth on me never mind the rest while I continue to empty, what was keft from hell...
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