I stand alone Feeling your sting down inside me I'm not dying for it Everything that I believe is fading Now I've told you this once before You can't control me If you try to take me down you're gonna break I feel your every nothing that you're doing for

Run through my mind (yeah), just you and I (yeah) Doors on your side, suicides (yeah) No choosing sides It's ride or die (yeah) No choosing sides (yeah) It's ride or die Stay true to you, cause I am mine (yeah) A Lau on this beat

The cavalries charged When God's on your side Oh my name it ain't nothin' My age it means less The country I come from Is called the Midwest I was taught and brought up there The laws to abide And that land that I live in

God, will you lead me where I roam? Take the devil Open up your eyes Take the devil from your mind He's been holding on to you And you're so hard to find The wind outside is cold Restless feeling in my soul Tempting me to get away But there's no place a

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses Along with the people inside What a wonderful caricature

Wearing a mask familiar A god forced himself on you Raping and impregnating Causing the exile of your life Since he made you bleed, so violently Painful is the kick Inside it makes you so sick The blood that drips down your thigh

Southside and East Side Gucci (We an army) They call me peacoat shawty, left wrist eight-forty (whoa) Gucci Mane home ballin' while your bank account fallin' (damn) Gucci Mane, I don't fear no one but God (on God) For fifty mil' I'll get in the ring and

How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee O Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder Thy power throughout the universe

How great Thou art Then sings my soul My Saviour, God, to Thee When I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made I hear the rolling thunder

What goes around comes back to you Holy God man Well won't you lend me insight To your counterfeited tyranny Mouth fulls of christian view Thou hath to be blind Ends so plain to me Out of body and beside myself