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t.m.r. (the minister rapper) - somebody help كلمات الأغنية

somebody help cause i got my foot stuck in the trap
and only god has the key with the compass and the map

walking down the street with nothing to eat
but i found a drug dealer with some stuff up his sleeve
i said, please i need some ..
and all of a sudden brother it started to rain
now just wait, i wrote that back when i was 11
when it was hard enough alone to write a full proper sentence
now check the message, brain_washed from adolescence
i was still learning how to write with evilness manifested
within my senses, through my bones and to my dome as i’m resting
already cursed from the media’s presence suppressive
a spiritual disease is living in my genes
won’t pass through my seed but through the media stream
somebody help cause i got my foot stuck in the trap
and only god has the key with the compass and the map

corrupted with bloodied up knuckles and chuckling
while running from the one, i left him laying in the public
just another tick on my tallied up list
another scratch to my itch as i ..
what a sad little pr_ck, i’m just a mad little d_ck
i’m better off smoking crack and just slashing my wrist
because the weight of the world, i got it all on my back
repeated death threats because i left a man flat
another man down, got a lot of scars on my hands now
i wipe away … my nickname was sham wow
wam pow, god knocked me down to the d_mn ground
round after round life was given me the handouts
and let downs everywhere i go is a mess now
i’m feeling stress all in my chest i need some rest now
the magic of god’s wrath softened my path
because i’d fall and i’d fall, stand tall then i’d crash
all i need to do is get away so i checked out
i stepped for a while and found god when i left town
in the bas_m_nt of a church i gave it all to the lord
i was in awe as i watched others fall to the floor
i wasn’t sure if what i saw was true to the core
until i googled, this was nothing that was new to the lord
delivered, redeemed from oppression of the devil
no more possession and my debt forever settled
no more obsession to live reckless as a rebel
and no more elections my soul will rest in the vessel
in the body of christ ya that’s my army of light
to read the word of god it fills my body with life
it gave me probable sight and my feet need the light
so i can walk in the night and discern wrong from right
i give it all back to god, he’s the god of my life
and he’s the god of this life, so i don’t gotta think twice

- t m r the minister rapper

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