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dubem - supreme (remix) lyrics

[intro: dubem]
yup
mm+mm

[verse 1: dubem]
we saved a kind of widow, yeshua has arrived
i’m pushin’ freedom to all the marginalized
type of liberation that’s irritatin’ the devil
’cause the captain’s gettin’ free, they going to move levels
igniting the flame that’s giving me motivation
all these demons on my back, i notice the correlation
tellin’ to stay pure while sanitizin’ the airwaves
or balancin’ an act while never gettin’ the narrow way
surrounded by some danger everywherе i look
i know it’s stackin’ minute in the holy book
we try to find thе reasons for our day+to+days
searchin’ for success, but we annihilate the higher way
time is of the essence, so i get it crackin’
partner with the spirit, that’s the main attracky
workin’ on my shackles, tryna elevate
altering your mindframe, look, the changes emanate

[chorus: dubem]
even when it’s all on us
my god is supreme
even when it all feels wrong
overcomin’ is supreme
yeah, holding on ’cause overcoming is the fiend
gotta stand firm ’cause this ain’t a pipe dream
and havin’ hope is canonical
the conquerin’ believer chronicles
[verse 2: n0bigdyl.]
yeah, look
what would i do without your love? it’s equal to
drinkin’ gin in the coupe and takin’ drugs like i’m snoop
i get the buzz, but that could never fill my cup without you
voices in my head loud, got me stuck like the loo
yeah, this feel like the music in 2004
giving out our dreams, magazine on our bedroom floor
thought i’d want a couple pints of lean and some saggy shorts
and the lord had to intervene like a matador
stop the cap, you a prophet, who gon’ prophet off a rap?
what about your past, that pile of cr+p stacked as tall as shaq?
plus your mama screamin’ in the back, she on the phone with dad
all of that, push your favorite demons that be callin’ back
yeah, i know that he stronger than the competition
matter of fact, the devil’s just a dog that got his collar missin’
don’t believe in comma ’cause he caught the wrath for all his children
they missin’ lincolns, what we think about is hard envisioned
dyllie

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