If I sound rude Dear God, excuse my attitude I'm just searching for some answers Will we ever find a cure for cancer? [Hook: child computer voice] Dear God
I sound rude Dear God, excuse my attitude I'm just searching for some answers Will we ever find a cure for cancer? [Hook: child computer voice] Dear God
silver nitrate mending the cuts of your prosthetic faith glossolalia coats my skin glycerin and turbulence stuffed the voice inside of god mirrors to the animals then so long dear
place I'd rather be Chillin with homies and family In a sky high iced out paradise In the skyyyyy (There ain't) Ain't no place I'd rather be Only
to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress Smoking lye watching time fly, waiting for death Dear God
an eye My time away just made perfection You think I'd die Not gonna cry Why should I care Like we holding on to love Thats no longer there Can you please help me God
[This Week in Bible Prophecy] God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan through the message of prophecy God sent Jesus into this world
only God Only God can judge me [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me And only God can [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God Only God can judge
My epitaph will read "Was the last of Gs Kicked the shit to make the white man bleed God bless the dead" [Chorus - 2pac:] God bless the dead God bless
you'll regret it oh God I can't believe it you have asked and so you shall receive it in the ear victory draws near but no fear my dear I'll be here another
you'll regret it oh god I can't believe it you have asked and so you shall receive it in the ear victory draws near but no fear my dear i'll be here
futures, If we were our defenses, I'd be joining you. If we were our culture, If we were our leaders, If we were our denials, I'd be joining you. I
me feel so alone Tonight I?m gonna drive The silver moon is shining bright Over the interstate God saying hurry don?t be late Soon the sun will rise
While I recall all the words you spoke to me Can't help but wish that I was there Back where I'd love to be, oh yeah Dear God the only thing I ask of
[? ] cause that made me hotter than my dear Uncle Al's breath after polishing off his 9th beer Homie chill listen, I swear, I'm God; I give tracks a
m not the bride but I'm the groom to be Tomorrow night, And that's a monumental trick I'd better think of something quick (Oh, my God, I'm feeling sick
