Untitled Song

am writing my text

Life has put her to the test

I'm on deck i'm up next

Hold up yea we the best

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

crewe or was it the west

Hold my tears i tried my best

Half your body laying on my chest

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

so yeah yeah thats how we roll am so exited now its like scoring a goal

My heart died the day i came out of my mother's hole

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

i hate the day when people think there are cool higer than a hig school ..............Yo u can talk for urself but ur not speaking the fact

u better stop this shit b4 i get ur skull cracked

u might act like u can rap 50 words a second

but all u got is a fast clicking mouse as a weapon

theres no need to listen to ur gibberish

its worse than a scrap from a pile of rubbish

ya everlasting trash life will continously flow

even ur family, ur momma was a small titted hoe

Son, you think your good, get it out of your head,

you keep continuing your gonna end up dead, Give me Your eyes to see the damned and lost,

Break my heart to help me understand the cost,

Use me so that they may see Your Love on the cross,

By You and You alone will they get across.

 

Relationships may cause hurt and pain,

Losing that friend was not an easy thing,

Or losing her right before that diamond ring,

Help us see that You are the ultimate gain!

 

This world will fail us, lie and cheat,

But it is You that it can not beat,

So when times get hard I will stand to my feet,

With open arms You gladly greet

 

 

Lord I'm not sure why,

But You willingly died, Hurt some much that you cried,

Sorry we keep telling lies

Lord I'm not sure why,

But You willingly died, Hurt some much that you cried,

Sorry we keep telling lies

 

 

No matter how small it may be,

The evil in us seems to get free,

We gave You up for the fruit of a tree?

Yet you still Love us and want us redeemed

 

No matter how small it may be,

The evil in us seems to get free,

We gave You up for the fruit of a tree?

Yet you still Love us and want us redeemed