Yo to my left I see lies/ to my rear/ I see the past confronting wit tears/ Yet I lay hold the confidence of my King/ who for five years He been fighting/ My security is in the God/ i trust not them girls, cars, or gold bars/ I spit bars/ to proclaim my identity is none but Him/ this is real bro/ He is my confidon/ cause any man , thing, or ideal/ is hollow, a sly deal/ Let me ponder on His worth/ Cause Im M.O.G from my rebirth/ Yea Man Of God thats what im labbeled/ tag that, on any gossip table! Jesus Is Lord.
Posted on: Thu, 04 Jul 2013 07:01:47 +0000
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