I’d rather deal with Gods love, than deal with Gods wrath/ walk upright and righteous, than walk a hard path/ sometimes I stumble/ look up and it’s like am alone in a jungle/ but the Lord a reach down and pull me out of the sin am hung to/ than rip away the flesh, strip away the stress/ is this a test? Whatever, the kid is being blessed
Stay holding up that corner/one wrong move and that physical a gonna/as the spirit departs from ya/ the earth begins cracks and the reaper’s upon…
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Posted on August 30, 2009 at 2:10am
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Wanna Cypha? What's up?
Son melts me I'm hot to death
Old self gone took it's very last breath
So much Christ in my veins none of my blood left
It's like I just woke up. Tell Van Winkle I slept
Don't call me pious just call me eyeless
And I can hear the one who can give sight to my blindness
Itchin' for his healing so I scratch like vinyls
Say a prayer for me if I were you then I would.