I've got muslims calling on jesus
Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,
Of impactful things one can ask for
Your on fire.. your on fire
They think they bring that pain
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,
Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice
Where's your wealth? where's your fame?
Balling, but it’s not a game
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
Your family, your friends,
When i'm down and out, i get up and right
I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide
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