I do not know why, but she did it!
I thought she was faithful but she was not.
I thought she was in love but she was not.
I do not know why, but she did it!
I use to give her whatever she needs but she did it!
She calls herself a night debt collector while she was not;
She died on a Sosa (crack) deal, surely she was not!
Gangsters pull-ups in black cars at her funeral, shouting she did it.

Take time before you take her to that landlord's house.
Gangster's funeral was your funeral, my so-called darling.
Gorillas spinning cars, fingers on triggers, and earsplitting she did it.
That where I picked up some words, she uses to nasal utter in my house.
Thugs speaking of Sosa and crack like my so-called darling;
I googled each and every word they spit until I knew she did it!


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Somewhere over there, the Lord Said we must fear not.
The day David conquered Goliath, the same God was there!
The day Elijah shattered Baal, The same God was there!
Somewhere over there, The Lord Said we must fear not!
Somewhere over there, our God Said we must worry not!
In my mother’s womb, I was a zygote and he was there!
In our slumber, he is somewhere over there!
Somewhere over there, he sees, I fear not and worry not!

Fear not, worry not, he is the God of Moses, thank you, Lord!
Somewhere over there, you promised Canaan and you did!
Yes, somewhere over there, doubt and fear were there!
Yes Lord, somewhere over there, you provided thank you, Lord!
Some came to him sick and they were healed ( indeed)!
Let me go home, when the plan was made, the same God was there.


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Thank you, Lord, another chance to praise.
Thank you, God, Look at me, this is how I praise.
Yes, I am the heaven type, and here is my dance for my Lord.
Yes, I look upon the sky and smile for my creator and my God.
Thank, Lord, hold on and look at my woofer heart while I praise.
Thank, guitar man, hold on, and touch your heart and praise.
What a praise from the bottommost of my heart, come on guitar man.
What a day of praise, let me tell you, my lord, hold on guitar man.

God of David and God of Elijah, I love you!
God of mercy and God of love, I know you adore me too.
Guitar man, come on, lets praise like this praise-praise.
Yes, praise-praise, thank you lord of mercy-mercy!
Yes Lord, keeps me on your lane as I praise (What a Day).
Hello Devil, are you ashamed, what praise indeed what a day!

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No matter what, we have been supporting the devil.
Yeah, what a shame of supporting the devil.
That preacher of yours of many years is not in God's books.
Listen to what I say, God will not find his name in his books!
What a pain, God faces, and evil intentions in their hearts.
What a shame, good is their faces, and bizarre is their hearts.
Our God, have you provided an open ledger to query one another?
What a shame on a temple of God which betrays one another.

Image of God, let us love one another.
Image of the Lord, let us help one another.
Seeing heaven, let it be our greatest desire.
Let us make it our vision, to see our God, in our last hour.
Let us unify where we can and work for our messiah, not this shame.
Holy Spirit takes care of me, without you I am just a shame (What a shame)!

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Lord of David, can you please be with me.
I keep on crying-crying, tears dripping from my eyes.
I am construing 2Timothy 4:14, with tears on my eyes.
I keep on crying-crying, I try and he abuses me.
I am on Revelation 9, if not, why is he harming me?
Lord of Elijah, can you triumph over him on his friend’s eyes?
I keep on crying-crying, and tears do not just drop on my eyes.
God the rewarder, Alexander the Cooper-smith did great harm on me.

Lord of Elijah, designer of Alexander the Cooper-Smith;
May you reward Alexander according to his works!
Lord, Alexander, molested me forgetting I am a person too.
Lord the rewarder, may you reward Alexander the Cooper-Smith.
Moses Era has gone, I was going to reward him according to his works!
Let me forgive him, and sleep because I am a person too.

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Money or not, I am a child of God.
Temptation or not, I am a child of the Lord.
Levites getting out of the lane, I will stick on the lane.
Let us know Levite's temptation is part of the game.
Temptation or Levite temptation test us not a man.
Tempted is that Levite, how can we help that man?
Elders pray for that Levite, this is Levite temptation.
Elders on your secret corners, can we pray for this temptation.

Let me take my eyes-glasses off and say it the way it comes like a prophet!
Elders, don’t you know an enemy targets the top and the bottom!
Elders, grab that mic and pen from that man, it costs us so much!
Let me drive on the fast lane to that editor, is he Baal’s prophet?
Levites and editors, please works like Elijah for the kingdom.
Thanks, Lord, let me shut-up, Levite temptation cost us so much.

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I purported I was born where they know how to hate;
Where they live as if their mission is to hurt.
I decided to work on my vision and refuse to be petrified.
I decided to live on the internet, as a refusal to be perturbed.
World NGO (My Bestie*) I pronounce you an unforgettable hustler.
World hustlers empower one another, stop hurting one another.
Let’s take it high Lavish in your toilet as a way of respect.
Let’s bring it low Lavish is a celebration when properly done with respect.

Let’s look at the future, touch your eyes, and whisper we are the world binoculars!
Look at the front, there is literature, we have a lot to write about.
This world is circular, the top is the bottom.
Let’s work on our vision as if we have seen vastness in our binoculars.
Look at the front, the kids of covetous people have nothing to write about.
This world is for hustlers, I like it when it spins from the bottom.

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