歌词
I gave praise to the most high
Taste to my grace, got infected with E. Coli
I would tell the truth, they repented but with no prize
Slow days would hold mine accountable
Still I payed 'em no mind
Two's a team but what's the point of shit if we done both tried?
Autumn coming sooner if the crow cries loud
She got her whole eyes out, balling
Sobbing on that hill, I just call it how I feel
I been solemn but I still continue falling, life happens
Yeah, I guess
If that's what you wanna say
I've been called a runaway
All these lyrics in these songs is shit that I once had to say
Life was always shit to me, until I had epiphanies of self
Worth never value nothing else
I tried to fight them battles with no help but I had to save my health
I just quit my job praised Allah for what's felt
I've never felt alive in this cell full of demons
Only prospects had seen 'em
I'm a sailor in the jungle
I would travel 'cross the sea and over obstacles I tumbled
Only leaving subtle traces never fumble
I was stacking bread I left it out until it crumbled
I'm deserving of my praise
Still humble burning sage in the kitchen
You can't reach me at my number I been gone
Gone
Been at life again
I been in a world outside my skin
Phone always busy I'm on five percent
Pride over sin it was nice to give
Been at life again
I been in a world outside my skin
Phone always busy I'm on five percent
Pride over sin it was nice to give