Roll purple rain bows i get high like those halos send messsage to my day one time spend get locked up i dont play game cuss i face them tell the time i gave some juice i got tires that spin douses
This is what I’m fightin’ fo’ I’ve never ever felt this pain befo’ Feelin’ lost, your loss, Nobody’s gonna call, Let your tears flow, allow all that rain to fall. It’s me, myself, and I ‘til the day I die, Meet biggie, meet pac, meet juice, I’mma cry, Inhale my last breath, ain’t got time to fly All that time went by. Lord please forgive me, heard you’re big on forgiveness, So I pray, at your mercy, I tried to do me but wasn’t being me. Hid my pain pushed everyone away, ain’t gon’ happen again, Hangin’ from a rope, overdose on drugs, Messin’ with your wrist won’t take away the pain, It will pass on to those you love. Uh, purification is all I need so let it rain with your might. Father I have sinned, I mangled with the devil but I made is this far, Didn’t really earn this paper but I bought myself a car Cheated on my lady, never said I’m sorry but I ran to the bar. She’s hatin’ on my guts, pure malice that’s trapped in a jar, I’ll admire from afar. Cause of a wound that would surely leave a scar, You the owner of the castle in my heart, you’re my star. Let me play my part, Let me be the hero for the kids that are fallin’ apart, Let me play the parent to enable a start, Let me be the one to leave ‘em in awe, Let them be the ones that will guide us to peach and calm, Tranquility, maybe own a farm, Feel the freedom, hold your courage in your palm, Martin Luther king, hold your dream in your palm.
God is The Creator of ALL thing’s! With that being said THANK YOU! for bringing us Glory through sound to worship and glorify Him in music and praise!🙌🏽 Bringing back what has been stolen. Father we worship you in all thing’s because EVERYTHING was created through You and for You! To God be the Glory!!!🙌🏽
No fear Can’t be dismayed Now it’s clear Jesus Christ The way I been here 4 2 years Like He coming back It’s been 2000 years That’s really fact He got our back In fact We healed by the Stripes he took On his back Look how Eve Came out of Adams rib The church birthed From Jesus Christ ribs No fib But the water washed us To redemption Now as I turn the Bible pages We are safe Until the end of ages
I ask In prayers See replies But no God In presence Whose The one who sent Text I see Dem nor go fit ever Repent Because of the content of my wish To bring meek Mill deal To capture The newly born again In another attempt A former joint Before repent Thank God timer Screen shot The lottery How many dollars will he Get Or the rain Beat him right under his tent
