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letra de four-fourty days in the desert - the prophet nathan

[verse 1]
tread through the valley of death
somehow i got another set to my steps
a little (inhale) in my breath
shadows cower the foul they fear the cross on my chest
sustaining pain appended through eternal words of jesus wept
born to change the world with characters from novels and the mic from odama
sayin f-ck your barriers like my name was obama
color my skin not a problem
pull up prayer for the power
spazzy speakin spears to bathe inside the blood of my father
side of christ, hide me
soul of christ, heal me
water falling from his side, wash me
k!ll me
clean me of my sins
clear the devil’s grin
make my faith electric, let it fuel the record spins
say that sh-t again
[verse 2]
fifty beads on my necklace
four-forty days in the desert
ten years spent feeling unspoken
i need like six different blessings
i keep on preaching the message
god will forsaken the masons rejecting stones that’s makin foundations
bless the wine in the basins
write in english, speak in tongues
come to the father through me
i haven’t walked upon the water
but i’m light on my feet
that’s why i’m floatin in the slaughter
cauterized my faith to barter
better world fit for my daughter
and i don’t even know her yet
my tears ain’t move the mountains, they erode away the stones
faith’s for movin mountains so i sing harmonic tones
they say i’m fakin feelings, but i feel it in my bones
buried deeper in the dirt than lazarus was in the tomb
the need to teach, it hurts
i’ll bleed in temples emptied by the people
marrying humility as they gather round the steeple
read verses from the bible though most sinners think its lethal
either die a success or live till i’m too f-ckin feeble

- the prophet nathan

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