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[Verse]
I wake up every morning looking for a deed
for the rest beyond control I tell it God speed
I try to keep up on ya path Lord all flaws
cause when I had to preach the word for ya my mouth paused
Instant tears. Knowing you did alot for the world
Provide us means to live, set us straight but you we curve
Why do people decide to take you on they death bed
Thinking years without worship is something that shouldn't be shed
But you're forgiving
And I ain so used to living
All I know is work under pressure like they do in Hells kitchen
Cook up a masterplan then play my position
To be sold, get this money, live to death, carbon footprint
Breathe easy in my greenhouse
Spit out that toxic, kinda like what I'm doing now
Acid rain Lord and let it be directed
To all the demons not the ones you ressurected
Four times the concentration of angelic demonstration
Elevation of worth. In the mist of decicration
Put that all up in the bible that's that basic education
They made that knowledge Optional that ain part of legislation
Now I, I call it mental warly matrimony
Cause we ain got no choice not to worship all this money
All these downfalls ain a joke but you tell us keep it funny
Let the devil see you laugh just show and proves you ain a dummy
The upperhand soon to come just play ya role til its coming...
Written by PeaceTreatyeceiP (SsalCashh)
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Buried Verse.one day it'll make it to track.maybe.
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