paroles de chanson
Examining
actions
of
slaves
to
self
satisfaction
In
a
circle
snakes
where
saints
are
a
small
fraction
Cover
my
ears
an
can
still
hear
the
fall
happenin
I'm
body
battlin'
saddlin'
up
to
keep
travelin'
And
you
are
my
inspiration
many
emotions
mangle
my
meditation
And
every
time
I
spit
I
keep
tastin'
soul
preservation
Link
with
the
lord
for
some
life
renovation
I
keep
reservations
for
conversation
It's
hard
to
harm
the
lord's
well-armed
calm
kept
creation
None
felon
bomb
of
a
none
denomination
A
simple
servant
out
here
sicken
sevens
on
the
nation
My
camp
or
coalition
cold
crash
your
congregation
We
standing
in
the
light
eternal
life
is
what
we
facin'
And
aint
nothing
adjacent
and
cant
nothing
replace
the
man
Every
time
I
say
amen
I
feel
like
I'm
trippin
Trippin
in
any
city,
county,
town,
or
zipcode
Interstates,
highways,
byways,
backroads
Skylines
twinklin'
pretty
but
still
look
dark
Pushin
evil
outta
these
borders
and
tell
it
to
depart
Hear
the
cries
from
famined
cities
where
crime
and
sin
crumble
the
streets
Where
heat
waves
seek
and
earthquakes
shake
the
territory
I
see
my
man
on
the
block
that
goes
anywhere
the
just
may
blow
Downtown
in
the
middle
of
the
night,
neon
light
bright
where
there's
no
windows
Gangs
bang
with
gun
and
chain
until
their
brains
hang
out
Then
pick
another
gang
to
see
if
they
hang
so
that
they
can
claim
they
clout
It's
where
the
worth
of
young
youth
is
getting
skewed
and
reduced
They've
been
handed
the
wrong
juice
and
straight
lost
their
innocence
Fatherless
dealing
with
rage
fight
to
escape
the
shame
Finger
pointing
ignites
the
blame,
inner
bitterness
beginsto
flame
Not
seeing
beyond
the
hood
life
is
automatically
lacking
Demons
of
death
on
desolate
blocks
and
they're
feenin'
for
destiny
jackings
But
the
news
is
marvelous,
we
can
start
repairing
thebreech
Christ
came
to
destroy
the
works
so
you
can
start
repairing
the
streets
And
he's
looking
for
people
presenting
an
ultimatum
to
evil
Threating
lethal
either
leave
or
simply
get
drawn
off
the
easel
Trippin
in
any
city,
county,
town,
or
zipcode
Interstates,
highways,
byways,
backroads
Skylines
twinklin'
pretty
but
still
look
dark
Pushin
evil
outta
these
borders
and
tell
it
to
depart
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