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First things first
I'ma say all the words
Inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way
That things have been

The way that things have been

Second thing second
Don't you tell me
What you think that I can be
I'm the one at the sail
I'm the master of my sea

The master of my sea

I was broken from a young age
Taking my soul into the masses
Write down my poems for the few
That looked at me took to me
Shook to me feeling me
Singing from heart ache from the pain
Take up my message from the veins
Speaking my lesson from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the

Pain
You made me a
You made me a
Believer believer

Pain
You break me down
You build me up
Believer believer

Pain
I let the bullets fly
Oh let them rain

My luck my love my God
They came from

Pain
You made me a
You made me a
Believer believer

Third things third
Send a prayer
To the ones up above
All the hate that you've heard
Has turned your spirit to a dove

Your spirit up above

I was choking in the crowd
Living my brain up in the cloud
Falling like ashes to the ground
Hoping my feelings
They would drown
But they never did
Ever lived ebbing and flowing
Inhibited limited
Till it broke up and it rained down

It rained down like

Pain
You made me a
You made me a
Believer believer

Pain
You break me down
You build me up
Believer believer

Pain
I let the bullets fly
Oh let them rain

My luck my love my God
They came from

Pain
You made me a
You made me a
Believer believer

Last things last
By the grace
Of the fire and the flames
You're the face of the future
The blood in my veins

The blood in my veins

But they never did
Ever lived ebbing and flowing
Inhibited limited
Till it broke up and it rained down

It rained down like

Pain
You made me a
You made me a
Believer believer

Pain
You break me down
You build me up
Believer believer

Pain
I let the bullets fly
Oh let them rain

My luck my love my God
They came from

Pain
You made me a
You made me a
Believer believer
...
--THE end--