kill the wolf, thanksgiving is here you think you look like Jesus Christ! Your not alone your not alone your not alone your not alone they'll say
to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion, home alone I
Yo yo brand new KRS y'all, Maximum Strength 5 Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick
died It was like nothing had happened, and I'm knowin that you miss him But to accept death, is just the side of a good Christian And I miss him, just
His and He is mine? Bought with the precious blood of Christ No guilt in life, no fear in death ?This is the power of Christ in me? From life's first
and begets Alone and wet I blow my own Tec Ever had beef with 'geadd and hold no regrets Then you was no threat I go to death Blessed with God's heed
Come on, life, death Here, gone, yo If I should die don't cry my niggas Just ride my niggas bust bullets in the sky my niggas And when I'm gone don't
in this world And you can't decide who's pulling the strings You figure it's God Your whole life foreshadows death And you finally realize you don't want to die alone
have to die so soon? Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the good die young it's all thy must 'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear
with me I reminise how I missin starin' in space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' that face Layin up in a mansion, home alone I hear footsteps
Yo yo brand new KRS y'all, Maximum Strength 5 Boroughs of death we rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we
run Cherishing every last breath But I ain't going back It's freedom or death That be my motive 4 murder Now I know you the judge of life and death
real love that I've got You are my friend and when life's through You are the light in death itself Oh yes, are, You are the One They call you Christ
depths of peace When fears are stilled, when strivings cease My Comforter, my All in All Here in the love of Christ I stand In Christ alone, who took
me I could hear their cries and sense their grief But was physically incapable Of responding to them in any way There was surprisingly no sensation of death
at all Except hatred. Disillusioned words like bullets bark As human gods aim for their mark Made everything from toy guns that spark To flesh-colored Christs
hatred Disillusioned words are like a bullet's bark As human gods aim for their mark Make everything from toy guns that spark To flesh-colored Christs
no death for me The world burns with worms of fire Sun or animal, star or beast Alone all the way to the heart of Christ I'm free to die when I wish
