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bryann t - disside lyrics

bryann t:
lil texmex, i ain’t gotta flex on ’em
kingdom hitta foreala, that’s how i step on ’em
lil texmex, i ain’t gotta flex on ’em
kingdom hitta foreala, that’s how i step on ’em, uh
man, i ain’t drinking with you drunkers
my days on earth are numbered, man, but i don’t know the number
god’ll humble you, remember to be humble
you should never murmur, man, and you should never mumble

bryann t:

felon with a firearm, that’s automatic five
only thing they promised us was prison and a casket
wicked politicians put this system to distract us
been through so much mess even death begins to numb you
nothing could surprise you now, nothing seems to stun you
evil in the house, man, the devil wears disguises
wherever there’s a mouse, best believe that there’s some mices
nightmares every night, satan sleeping in the next bed
they say eternal fire for the liar and the methhead
let me begin this sentence so simple you’ll comprehend it

faith inside the finished work, deny yourself
faith inside the finished work, and die to self
winning souls is a must, in the past i poisoned so many
winning souls is a must, and satan destroyed so many
puffed you up with knowledge since you read the
the word of god is pure, you shouldn’t treat it ike it’s rí rá
trynna step on scripture, trynna twist it outta context
all your demonic doctrine, you the one that fell for nonsense!
counterfeit faith, your counterfeit fruit
counterfeit church preaching counterfeit truth
that counterfeit faith, you got that counterfeit fruit
that counterfeit church preaching counterfeit truth
surrender my agenda til i know that there’s no motive
restore whatever’s stolen, you’re the center of my focus
, the years that i was locked up
all it did was taught us through it all that god has got us

bryann t:
yeah, aye, i ain’t drinking with you drunkers
my days on earth are numbered, man, but i don’t know the number
god’ll humble you, remember to be humble
and you should never murmur, man, and you should never mumble

bryann t:
shaped up in iniquity, sentenced me to death
look what streets did to me, i don’t know what’s next
all that god has given me, i enter in his rest
commitment with consistency, devotion at its best, uh
it’s the prayer of the righteous

prayer of a righteous man, written by the righteous
i serve the god of abraham, i serve the god of issac!

bryann t:
lil texmex, i ain’t gotta flex on ’em
kingdom hitta foreala, that’s how i step on ’em
lil texmex, i ain’t gotta flex on ’em
kingdom hitta foreala, that’s how i step on ’em!
yeah, well i ain’t drinking with you drunkers
my days on earth are numbered, man, but i don’t know the number
god’ll humble you, remember to be humble
and you should never murmur, man, and you should never mumble!

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