Scott Russell
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This pen of mine has been defined as colder thenna genocide in winter time when kids are dying at dinner time with injured spines when their nine...
And with this mic I lift there eyes as if there blind or hypnotised with and by wicked lies and fix their sight like the spit from Christ....
I wrote this ish years ago and it still applies so maybe y'all just didn't hear it right cause it's clear as ice!
Sins a crime and sentenced with eternal death and Its repentance or its burning flesh burning fresh
Ending with worse effects then purchased sex with nervous wrecks on Percacet in nursing beds with birth defects...and it hurts my chest...
But it hurts more than the words express a minute of its worse then death and ain't any of it worth the stress...Earth a test so I'm first to bless...I learned the steps, turned from death and concerned the rest as the verse connects and the Word reflects...jerking necks
I just hope I pass it and you know I'm asking God to show compassion. For He knows my actions and how throwed my past is..
Close my casket or throw my ashes, into the wind as it blows right past, beginning to end and my whole life flashes and forgive me for them for you know I've asked it...baby
Today I know my debt is paid.. Seems like yesterday my head would say to me everyday that I was headed straight to hell that I would never make it to heavens gate ..
That's the best mistake the devil ever made cuz he's a clever snake
Now I'm spittin it back with intentions to rap it in the devil's face yesterday...
And with this mic I lift there eyes as if there blind or hypnotised with and by wicked lies and fix their sight like the spit from Christ....
I wrote this ish years ago and it still applies so maybe y'all just didn't hear it right cause it's clear as ice!
Sins a crime and sentenced with eternal death and Its repentance or its burning flesh burning fresh
Ending with worse effects then purchased sex with nervous wrecks on Percacet in nursing beds with birth defects...and it hurts my chest...
But it hurts more than the words express a minute of its worse then death and ain't any of it worth the stress...Earth a test so I'm first to bless...I learned the steps, turned from death and concerned the rest as the verse connects and the Word reflects...jerking necks
I just hope I pass it and you know I'm asking God to show compassion. For He knows my actions and how throwed my past is..
Close my casket or throw my ashes, into the wind as it blows right past, beginning to end and my whole life flashes and forgive me for them for you know I've asked it...baby
Today I know my debt is paid.. Seems like yesterday my head would say to me everyday that I was headed straight to hell that I would never make it to heavens gate ..
That's the best mistake the devil ever made cuz he's a clever snake
Now I'm spittin it back with intentions to rap it in the devil's face yesterday...
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