Theo the Foot Washer - Heartmind (Feat. Lindseypop, Tone & Ian Pasture) lyrics

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Theo the Foot Washer - Heartmind (Feat. Lindseypop, Tone & Ian Pasture) lyrics

[Ian] Shuffle the deck Then I cut you First draw, I bust you Crushed you Bomb these busters Adjustments Bring the judgment Homie going hard when he run @#$% Call me the Grand Czar can't be ducked with What they know though Strong living long like my logo Sleeping like a yoyo on the low though Flash the camera for a photo Or come witness the greatness on your go pro My so mean With the dopest team, sweep the whole coast this year Posted mean, like we would put you where the ghosts live Loving the cake like i was raised only on hostesses Don't hate me, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to kid Going hard, like I should leave these players posterized Hopeless eyes, I hate to be the one these dudes despise Don't be a hater just lease the gators and Invoke the fly To be the best and lead the rest, if so help me God [Theo] So much on my heartmind I'm fighting myself so I can die So I can live unapart from God Call me odd Even though I'm falling I Know, he's always all in -- To lift me and forgive me And purify me of all sin But y'all don't want me witnessing Trying get you involved with him Telling you you guilty Denying you owe it all to him Telling you he died for you Recognize you still robbing him Act like you don't see him --Eat his food and then lie to him Sky gon' crack You'll recognize him then Just like you can see now And read his lips they mouth repent Repentance equals dependence The first step is admittance Obey it as it was written And don't listen to pish that I say [Lindseypop] He's so prolific, kick down doors when he enters Sonning all your mentors ain't no need for metaphors I let it pour, speaking in pain --- lyrics drive you (bang) insane You young crash dummies is funny, my daughter fly so (bang) I'm bummy But at the same time, I'm stunting, your mom'll do a double take I bubble great and huddle cake They fake, fake, fake (They fake) That pressure come on, they bodies start to shake Turn on that beat, then here come the lies All the burners and the pies Because then they eyes open wide when a bang really dies Nightmares and the screams of his momma when she dies And I apologize for giving you the real Rhyme equal actual life, and actually I live forever These bars I spit, no matter how hard it get I'm going to conquer this bang The songs I spit legit So make a habit to inhabit better have it So at least we crafty, just know you can't pa** me Because you gon' stay ashy and bummy, your whole situation is crummy The bang I drop, you bangs feast on dummy [Tone] Good brother Dont mind your heart Trying to tell u this heart of mine Naw I ain't trying to mind no more My mind can't comply no more I want the truth I dont want to lie no more Good book is where truth lie galore See The bible got the truth in abundance We all in this race Im just trying to tell u who run it Son of a gun N Forever He gunning Oh u bad With the biggest burner Let me tell u bout ma Dad How He good Judge all bad Truly With His biggest burner Fiery lake of that burning sulfur Yet it ain't all He got to offer Got those streams of that living water Glory to God Because where I hide Is in His name I have no shame Hiding in His shadow Doing good things Dying to this game Living for the Father Becoming the tree of life Forgetting the trees of knowledge I know y'all b in college For to set the mind on the flesh Is d**h indeed But to set the mind on the Spirit is life and peace But we do it for His gain But we Do it for His fame Yea we do it for His name In Him there is no sorrow But got to wait for Tomorrow