and the crips They said I would never be shit, but now I sit and reminice Like Yeshua ben Yusef flippin through Genesis Ignorance is venemous, and it murders the soul Spreading like
body still evolving, ghosts of emotions lost and unable to give up, a carcass of a parasite that left one final scar before it was cast from its
got a dose of the Ghost and I'm like whoa Love like this'll make ya say whoa Lift up ya hands and come back for mo Grab mics and spit about Christ for