YouTube Link; https://youtu.be/FMhqb6eqcK4?si=aHNAxYvVAohK5Oo1 Lyrics; [V] learned again by reading Abraham Sarah, She the eve, every & each heaven itself evening, man sand sea shore broken cut from circumcise, Rose up never past footstool throne, My mother truly is the queen sat at His right hand, no crown 4 me i seen save thots of her solo man anointed = alone but i have no favored glory, used words youth tell her stories boring it grew 2 her after heartbreaks sick wicked adulterous she Poorest, but more blessed — not seeing it yet, a man bleed out 4 her as she me this all women, hail Mary blessed amongst all of them, [C] These thoughts of mine are hard as hell, Truly they are hard as hell, Death says it's won, the grave is shouting out, Boasting victory, hell hath won — But not against my thoughts, hard as hell, They do war on. He is alive, He was laid down, But the tomb is empty & He is not around. RISEN [V] hail Mary same Hail every woman favor with GOD chastised for sons called love never with her for to question his love there is but ignorant satanic hell, never think ill will your LORD he is always for momma, he is one father even for the christ, should set it right in mind if rightly angled in his truth the man may only choose or be gods perishing as men fantasy is sick when she screams pains birhting they play as equals, me why yes, guilty hear me confess Judah says she more righteous than me, so to me guys, you too but the blood life you are not yet privy too, at it's time i must learn wrong answer repeatedly as i try holding truth my wife in youth, feeding back its dark as shit but i am not taking your dik thank GOD for it. merciful, [C] These thoughts of mine are hard as hell, Truly they are hard as hell, Death says it's won, the grave is shouting out, Boasting victory, hell hath won — But not against my thoughts, hard as hell, They do war on. He is alive, He was laid down, But the tomb is empty & He is not around. RISEN [V] Her mother's love has just grown cold, she say 2 mother you're just old, No matter the warning of the bitter eating that book will become, He is young, he is male, he is stupid, selfish — U R blinded by things U feel. Hear your mother, hear her now. But she will not hear her, 4 she hears him — Her Shepherd, Voice, the Amen, only 1 4 her him Father sterner his turn maybe even take hands on, So he may answer his LORD: he did all that could B done. i that boy thots spur me on she did more i must catch up, [Verse Female & Male] A word is better than a gift, 4 the dew on the grass is sweet N youth with sheep who lay down by the water evaporate eve up as the — the sun does burn everything, notice the word Eve always before N Even if U balanced it she before ladies first the father did this said in word hurt, pains sorrows blood sorrows to your husband, he will have rule, sad i plowed through so many woman till i found her so value i said it but now without it it's the gold of heaven, but still the word is better, i am learning 4 tears torn from her, mother did me same but i child not knowing that the point i was child ripping her 2 little girl little boy she so much mother by the time i hit forty like Moses i have forty more backside ass view only before me, she run fast walking i sprint, want 2 race i read the word the lord say he B the pillars, Lot's wife & dauters wife mine she finished N front not even said she with the lord but rather the LORD is with her, what man ever hear this as such a personal honor respect, Joshuah asked got checked shoes off face down fear worship, [C] These thoughts of mine are hard as hell, Truly they are hard as hell, Death says it's won, the grave is shouting out, Boasting victory, hell hath won — But not against my thoughts, hard as hell, They do war on. He is alive, He was laid down, But the tomb is empty & He is not around. RISEN [outro Rap Male & Female] washing of feet all U need then it's her [outro Rap Male & Female] washing of feet all U need then it's her trampled N streets, blind cant tell wash feet stand well see straight up 4 her was straight down 4 me, thank god i go lower not yet the lord with her i 2 my lord & she just a woman handmaid slave Hagar now Jerusalem 4 where i cleave 2 her losing my life 2 save it, her first all fault iniquity on me, bear cross agony passion not fair i would cry if not always reminded compare to her, jealousy spurned on just like he said it so, Leaving 4 the man only the Word, Making it better than a gift. we know the Word of the LORD endures forever upon this earth, like me as husband comes when he wants rarely ever always wondering he invisible so feel like she did, but still better 4 me its word. 4 i took her like a man a woman a shepherd a sheep he kinder 2 me, & i was a liar how lost afraid she as sheep scattered but my husband faith