Porque Dios así lo quiso.

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Porque Dios así lo quiso.
Hello, I saw your profile picture looks similar to the German national eagle. Are you from Germany? God bless!
Nope. Just a larping American struggling through Faith like a Knight in battle.
Yo man, you know what I'm sayin', we gon' drop this gangsta shit
Fort Wayne (You did good, $lick)
Talk to 'em, talk to 'em (It's a smash)
Know what the fuck
Sick of these motherfuckers
Let's go (Lonely boy)
Higher than a motherfucker, eyes rolled back, shit, I couldn't even fuckin' see me
'Til I die it's fuck the law, fuck the judge, fuck the feds, fuck any motherfucker up in DC
I-I-I just talk my shit, make the 808 hit, fuck around go and drop for the three-peat
Shit, at this point it's motherfuck a GOAT, I'm a whole different motherfuckin' species
I done missed whole years, more shit, more fears
Should've got a gold medal for holdin' back tears
Not what it appear, every opp was a peer
If we talkin' crash outs, bitch, hold my beer
In my face they cheer, when I leave they sneer
Everybody I trust six feet down here
Motherfuckers out of touch like no one near
Name one motherfucker that I don't clear
Yeah, stressed to the max, if I got what I deserved, I'd be dead
I-I-I was mixin' up pills and rollin' up bills, 2018 turned to a speed head
Cartier's on for my fucked up vision, but it turn 20/20 when I see red
I done earned my stripes, two-three like Mike, I'm the type of motherfucker that need meds
Used to start my day with a blunt, now-now-now I start my day with a prayer
Damn near broke down when I saw Ben's son, like damn, I wish he was here
Used to start my day with a pill, now I still start it off with a pill
Try to argue with the doc but he said, "Look, Scott, you fucked and you mentally ill"
So I let go and let God
Let go and let God
Let go and let God
Let go and let God
Backdoors get robbed
Plenty folks get shot
Dope heads, they nod
Let go and let God
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Yeah, I was more, you might even, and I don't think it's unique to me or you
You know, you look at [?] and all these stories of
You know, [?] hadn't of gotten this sick
Or like, uh, you know [?] goes to the Col—, he follows the Colorado into the Grand Canyon
There's all this great history of the runaways that kinda built the country
These people just took off, you know, these explorers just take off
And I'm thinking about you talkin' about you goin' to the studio
It's kinda like [?] or [?] or something, you go in there and you just fuckin' go, you go ride the river and you come up with this shit
And I do the same kinda thing and, and, uh, yeah
You ever been to snake river?
It's fucking amazing
My dad took me to snake river I think, I was really young one time, we were like camping on the snake river
My dad was a runaway too
And he used to run away and take me with him
Remember one time we were in a camp like in a tent
And I was sleepin', I must've been young-young at this point
And he's fresh out of prison, and we're like on our big, first big runaway trip together
And, uh, I remember, I was sleepin', he woke me up in the middle of the night
I was dead asleep, he woke me up, he was like, "Shh, son, don't make any noises, there's a bear outside"
Hahaha, and I thought, "The fuck? Could've just let me sleep, motherfucker," you know?
Песенка Крестоносца
Я полгода не мылся, и конь мой утоп, В этой вязкой грязи я стою, как сугроб. Мой доспех порыжел и покрылся корой, Я иду на Восток, я - великий герой!
Сарацины бегут, зажимая носы, Не видали они столь суровой красы! Мой сапог источает такой аромат, Что без боя сдается любой халифат.
В СвЯтый Город ворвусь я, как гром среди мглы, Крест на сердце горящем, а латы в пыли. Мой доспех опалён, но не сломлен в бою, И ко Гробу Господню я с честью приду.
Я несу свою веру сквозь пламя и прах, Чтоб не меркнул огонь в утомлённых сердцах. И пока над землёй держит небо свой свод, Пусть молитва меня через бурю ведёт!
Nov 27, 1095, Pope Urban II orders first Crusade.
“Uwu but ☹️ Deus Vult” — Baudouinette, 2018
@bkfrtz-1979 @f101-voodoo-silver @crabs-and-bedbugs @tomboiny1 guys, I want you to see one of the best gifs on the whole internet. Maybe you've already seen it. But look at it again and let me tell you why I think like this:
I think it's funny that he "wants to debate". He makes the gesture with the hand, his red band around the arm: "no, wait, let's debate, let's speak your language, not mine". However, the black guy went and spoke the language of the other guy! The black guy knew both languages! He was bilingual! And since he was taller, stronger, faster... he won the debate!
The sad part, however, is that he was lonely :( nobody seemed to back him up :( It's like he could have won the debate ONLY if he had many friends, a group of friends, a gang of friends, a militia of friends... But he was just one person and lost the debate to the other person.
But it's funny that he lost the debate. You would think that, because of his red band, he was good at punching, at shooting, at killing, at violence, at having discernment, at not being punched, maybe... But no. To this day he's lying on the ground, falling over and over and over again, endlessly, in this gif.
God grant me the confidence of a misguided crusader convinced of God's will.