Could not hold me down
i am a testimony upon us
speaking for those who are hurt and shattered
guess what?
He is going to put us back into pieces
and you can give up your leases
the devil considers a little chess piece
but thats all hes causing is the disturbance of peace
he has put obesity in the world getting us to eat french fries
and tell lies
and but wont fix our size and hear our cries
we have lows and highs
and that applies
we dont see that God has been our salvation
and our rehabilitation
He knows what hes fixed for us whats to happen to us
its all a formation
like an operation
when we are hurt we put allegations against God
but when we get in trouble by our squads we still blame it on God
we need our eyes to open and see whats all around
and what hes done for us
we are blessed so lets get that adressed
im going to rap this up but before i go
i would like to say
we will be a success of Gods
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