Texty

Pen Listen I got a point that I must get across A lot of value but most rarely question at what cost Bridges burn but I promise ours will survive the fire I'll play the gap like the space between central incisors I got ya back like a recliner Pinky promise I said I got you Even if it means that you walk on my back Ashiatsu As long as you on one accord How you travel Honda or spinal Friend to me not enemy difference rival arrival I'll endure the pain for the bigger picture A painter whose hands ache Can truly pain the vision Borough to borough borrow me I'll be sacrificial Going through to get to Shield you from them troubled waters Just so you could walk it gentle Study the straight so you could see it leveled Jerry Lorenzo I'm handing essentials So when you at the fork I'll be utensil Used to be the one to c lef both trouble and treble That piece you looking for cant be assembled But there's a W in We It's gonna be a wrestle We all spotted freckle Get to yo destination avoid cycles and pedal That rain could put you down hard torrential So when it pour Let it fill ya vessel Yo Yo I am the bridge They say to be great you must serve many I built my house on what's for sure solid Steady rocking Still penny pinching and plenty problems Just watching IG puppets Taunting their many dollars I chose to be secure in the obvious Not sell my soul to metropolis Take control Make conscious decision Make it seem common sense But na They wasn't buying it So I aint lying down while the blind paint us a picture From on the shoulders of giants Propaganda planted Only beneficial for clients Who in kahoots with the lions Got it down to a science This intro to conspiracy Kamikaze delivery Deep in troubled waters You swim or become a memory I'm tryna pull a ship to the shore Like through the ceiling from floor Cause lil Luke finally applying the force You responsible for your fire And and igniting the torch Finding the levers And providing the torque to it Knowing he saw through it You gotta pick it up if you called to it I got a lil off but there's more to it That boy Truble Uh I made a promise to pops that You'd get to other side And I'm a man of my word So that means there's no excuse I know our future sits perfectly in the hand of God Don't mean I won't turn my hands into fists to shake at you As if you're worthy to blame for my words After all I committed After seeing the blood Stains from most notable critics That made a way from dead endings I complain but keep walking the distance My legs shaky from carrying weight I may not make it But I'll carry you far as it takes Soon as I said it I saw the cliff And there on the other side Was the gifts we desired I'm five eight The length five nine It be a stretch Laid down my life Like my Savior did on the day He died My hands bleed As I cling to the rock Started screaming a lot You start making yo way across Love is painful and I Will endure it until the day I die
Writer(s): Marcellius Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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