freeze until it burns You're gonna burn until you learn You're gonna learn until you freeze Freeze until you burn, okay You're gonna freeze until it
Translation: The Church. Freeze To Burn.
church, sayin' prayers Not only sayin' mine but sayin' theirs That's 'cause my dawgs ain't there The more hits we make, more money to burn The more
had packed beneath the snow I made the final miles where the prairie lilies grow The steeple on a church glistened by the prairie moon I'm freezing but I'm burning
the fires spread while the wild tornadoes uprooted the trees SO MUCH HATE!..SO LITTLE LOVE!...is it the apocalypse we in the middle of? will this world burn? freeze
blow the whistle Hot like a rhyme in your mind Get the fucking of your zodiac sign, it gets worse wheres my heart 'cause its not with church on the ground
last has come A savage bite without respite Pervades the freezing air This winter chill, grist for his mill If tears of joy will blear elsewhere And church
, the sign to ride over Skjeldenland. Ending with the roman dominion, they hail the restoration of the pagandom, burning down the churches with their
Perfect That Thing Blast Perfect U Wanna Keep Ya Brain My Chain Ain't Even Worth It Fry You Up Like Church's U Up In One Of Them Churches Or They Probably
downtown was the same every corner a flame with lines of people stripped of they clothes freeze hold up your ID's their houses burned as they watched
then I should sit back down, scratch my chin and use my frown, and try to figure out exactly what I'm worth. We'r estill building churches, burning
Red lights, cars zoom past, New York had a heart attack Screaming into a new world Sunrise at Sacre Coeur, I turn to move into the church Silence wraps
has come A savage bite without respite Pervades the freezing air This winter chill, grist for his mill If tears of joy will blear elsewhere And church
do this [Verse 1: Planetary] I'm the wizard of wordplay I spit paragraphs in absurd ways I'm too fly, you die in the worst way Sort of like burning
Capitol Thugs got nervous cuz he refused to be they servant Cuz he spit truths that shook heads that burned like black churches pros and verses filled
burning both sides of the candle But Chris, you can't handle the truth Don't wanna face reality So lower than accept my apology Please like when police say freeze
