Strongarm
My arm is your arm - My strength to want you
Freedom my gift - I contract your sorrows
Gathered in Wisdom ain't nothin' but virtues
No, dying don't kill you - No bankrupt tomorrows
Either love powers like the fiats of bankers
Wisdom sees clearly who's under their yoke
Or, pray to the Lord come visit your anger
Their powers are broken, will break and go broke
Heads they are rollin' the old fashioned way
Reasons are rockin' though nothin's in stone
Tails they're hustlin' big money to play
Wisdom speaks clearly - No networks - No phones
The word to your weakness: My strength is the Kingdom
Freedom from death - Debt your forgiveness
Redeeming the time is knowledge from Wisdom
Your arm is my arm - Your strength is my business
© 2010 g.o.
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