Boom

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20 Feb 2021

these cats are phony, they dummy frauds. Its a mirage, of silly brauds We watchin lips smack a lot of nick nack, but youre just weak sauce, with out the kick back. We bring that click clack, thall make ur flap jack Lets get it poppin, you wanna go Ill take ur head off Im on a roll You think its play time, na think again Im like a ninja with da pad an pen haha yea its like that Straight up lil homie I got ur number Go check urself while u on that slumber We all up in this new thing Cuz We rockin with the true King Whos given us the crown rights to flood the darkness with lights JESUS CHRIST is absolutely amazing, FOR ETERNITY THE LORD IS WHO WE'RE PRAISING Yaweh is off the charts, His arrows shootin darts Them snakes cant hide them rats cant flee, they're goin down under His feet That mask cant hide your shame But puppets exposed your lame And someday soon the trump will sound You wont be found on solid ground The choir of saints and angels sing Ill be at His feet kissing my sweet King Hes the love of my life I cant help but adore, and the sinful rebellion of whore I abhor These days are long but the the years are short, Father help me thwart those who plan to abort. The wicked are many but laborers are few, please grow your sweet harvest I know it in view

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4 years ago

these cats are phony, they dummy frauds. Its a mirage, of silly brauds We watchin lips smack a lot of nick nack, but youre just weak sauce, with out the kick back. We bring that click clack, thall make ur flap jack Lets get it poppin, you wanna go Ill take ur head off Im on a roll You think its play time, na think again Im like a ninja with da pad an pen haha yea its like that Straight up lil homie I got ur number Go check urself while u on that slumber We all up in this new thing Cuz We rockin with the true King Whos given us the crown rights to flood the darkness with lights JESUS CHRIST is absolutely amazing, FOR ETERNITY THE LORD IS WHO WE'RE PRAISING Yaweh is off the charts, His arrows shootin darts Them snakes cant hide them rats cant flee, they're goin down under His feet That mask cant hide your shame But puppets exposed your lame And someday soon the trump will sound You wont be found on solid ground The choir of saints and angels sing Ill be at His feet kissing my sweet King Hes the love of my life I cant help but adore, and the sinful rebellion of whore I abhor These days are long but the the years are short, Father help me thwart those who plan to abort. The wicked are many but laborers are few, please grow your sweet harvest I know it in view

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