Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 14

I pray like a pastor, I write like a pastor
You say I talk like a pastor, and a forecaster 
When I am silent-- I keep mute like a good planner 
All that plus more, enjoy displaying my banner 
Who and what I want comes from being strong 
Classy and fabulous, young mind and old tongue

Trade for tease, play poses of its possible picture 
No matter how much time, God only preserve the future 
Shake far shyness, look like lazy lawyer's logic
To find out the underground pure magic 
Lord boosts momentary days of Baba àti màmá
Toasting the hour glass of lyrical dilemma 

Please open their eyes 
To see beyond guise 

The world is dark and gray, when life becomes an insult 
Take heed when I speak my mind in tumult
I am tough, outstanding, and beautiful! 
Move ahead --- say it twice, make it awful
I smell nice, a taste of cool water and justice
From the sinful pool to enjoying armistice

Trade for tease, play poses of its possible picture 
No matter how much time, God only preserve the future 
Shake far shyness, look like lazy lawyer's logic
To find out the underground pure magic 
Lord boosts momentary days of Baba àti màmá
Toasting the hour glass of lyrical dilemma 

Please open their eyes 
To see beyond guise 

As a supposed pastor, everything about me is hidden 
By which brethrens reasoning is forbidden
Magic and alluring the only joy in sexuality you'll need 
I'm empowering this moment, just take heed
Endorsing Myself, with a certain sort of mystique 
Independently, I deliver at will, don't ever underestimate my physique

Trade for tease, play poses of its possible picture 
No matter how much time, God only preserve the future 
Shake far shyness, look like lazy lawyer's logic
To find out the underground pure magic 
Lord boosts momentary days of Baba àti màmá
Toasting the hour glass of lyrical dilemma 

Please open their eyes 
To see beyond guise 

I am a caregiver, a man who won't give up the fight 
I remain firm and believe all heads have equal right
I walk and talk like a pastor putting on suit
Well ironed being an outfit that's cute  
Wearing my face into an unforgettable smile
Bridging the confidence of sin's mile

Trade for tease, play poses of its possible picture 
No matter how much time, God only preserve the future 
Shake far shyness, look like lazy lawyer's logic
To find out the underground pure magic 
Lord boosts momentary days of Baba àti màmá
Toasting the hour glass of lyrical dilemma 

Please open their eyes 
To see beyond guise
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