Its time to come out and get live
I have my head held high with the Masaih by my side
false prophets mix cyanide with kool aid
revelation will stop preachers who preach to get paid
killing the infester with raid
bibliographer if i had the chance to take pictures of people in the old testament
i would probably be a photographer
i put everything in chronological order
they say that the true can only cross the heavenly boarder
i keep it straight lost fate for hell to contemplate
split decision dramatic vision the thoughts of Satan are locked up in prison
you need to come back down to earth
that is not why mothers give birth
to have their children cursed growing up to be lunatic
kids in mini skirts
everything i say is to real it hurts like you get turned down in front of friends from a girl that flirts
you need to quit worrying about them worldly things
why should you show your status with them diamond rings
the only thing that money seems to bring
is one night flings
pray. -TA
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