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Pathway


Sitting here writing lyrics but there's more to it life problems getting bigger the light on my pathway is getting dimmer can't see hearing demons follow me screaming in my sleep but I'm In Too Deep asking God why can I see as he answers me you disobeyed and you will stay blonde for the sins you made you wanted to be a prophet for your own people but you spoke words that were lethal You contradicted yourself in front of your own people........ I said you reap what you sow not spread my gospel down below
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