be with me to see the story from the heaven Many times I'm lookin' for A miracle of God The Angels call me from the sky To give me a new command Can
it wild hot I hate you, say a prayer to a heavenly father it's fatal, like a natal military armada we hotter, warriors from Atlantis couldn't overstand
' a mile away and it figures Somebody took a grease pencil and wrote on a car Whites own niggers [x8] Paid it no mind no it's lunch time I'm sittin' quietly then a
