
Along The Way Xavier Omär (Ft. Social Club Misfits)
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[Verse 1: Fern]
Usually I would just say whatever
But this time around I flip something special
Tell you about Fern and a couple endeavors
Prince to pauper, Meek said it was levels
Social Club is the best
Due to the fact that we're blood bought yes
And our sins are in the sea of forgetfulness
My plea to the Lord that He take my stress
I don't want it no more
See your grace but I'm still stuck on shore
How I feel about it
Whenever my thinking's cloudy
I just gotta pray about it
And leave it all at the cross! of course!
My way short of halo
Why go so hard? Christ say so
Hey bro I work hard for the queso
How many nights I stayed up writing these songs
To help you out to get you where you belong?
We out here, Dead Poets Society
My heart I have Jesus inside me
Live my life but not afraid to expire it
'Cause to die is gain, in my life he reigns
And that's just how it goes
City to city be tearing up shows
Me and Marty are on mission fasho
Amazing to see all these blessings bestowed
So I'll let it be known, since Heaven's my future home
Trust God, nobody else
Came and found me nobody else
I was in the cell, nobody else
But I'm not trying to go to Hell with everybody else
Save me
Usually I would just say whatever
But this time around I flip something special
Tell you about Fern and a couple endeavors
Prince to pauper, Meek said it was levels
Social Club is the best
Due to the fact that we're blood bought yes
And our sins are in the sea of forgetfulness
My plea to the Lord that He take my stress
I don't want it no more
See your grace but I'm still stuck on shore
How I feel about it
Whenever my thinking's cloudy
I just gotta pray about it
And leave it all at the cross! of course!
My way short of halo
Why go so hard? Christ say so
Hey bro I work hard for the queso
How many nights I stayed up writing these songs
To help you out to get you where you belong?
We out here, Dead Poets Society
My heart I have Jesus inside me
Live my life but not afraid to expire it
'Cause to die is gain, in my life he reigns
And that's just how it goes
City to city be tearing up shows
Me and Marty are on mission fasho
Amazing to see all these blessings bestowed
So I'll let it be known, since Heaven's my future home
Trust God, nobody else
Came and found me nobody else
I was in the cell, nobody else
But I'm not trying to go to Hell with everybody else
Save me
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