Bring it
Voice of God!!
On a road drifting the pain away escaping PTSD
I'm tryna stay awake bought a cathedral scared the devil away
I'm nothing without God tho I forget to pray
I'm never too broke to afford mistakes
My soul is celly, born as a felon
Addicted to loud music gunshots are my melodies,
Born and raised in the jungle eat or get eaten,
An eye for eye we believe in getting even,
Gruff manners hide the kindest heart, became independent at a young age 'cause life was hard
I done seen happy faces with empty hearts, beautiful faces with envy hearts, and I'm just a body living with a dead soul
I've seen bloodshed than niggas shed tears, so my only fear is a nigga knowing 'bout my real fears
They say boys don't cry but I'm drowning in my tears, had to pick a side fighting with my peers
Life getting harder engaging in safety gears
Yea call me CHISENGA 'cause I live 'em in a criss, niggas be judging you but don't even know who Christ is
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Bring it
Voice of God!!
On a road drifting the pain away escaping PTSD
I'm tryna stay awake bought a cathedral scared the devil away
I'm nothing without God tho I forget to pray
I'm never too broke to afford mistakes
My soul is celly, born as a felon
Addicted to loud music gunshots are my melodies,
Born and raised in the jungle eat or get eaten,
An eye for eye we believe in getting even,
Gruff manners hide the kindest heart, became independent at a young age 'cause life was hard
I done seen happy faces with empty hearts, beautiful faces with envy hearts, and I'm just a body living with a dead soul
I've seen bloodshed than niggas shed tears, so my only fear is a nigga knowing 'bout my real fears
They say boys don't cry but I'm drowning in my tears, had to pick a side fighting with my peers
Life getting harder engaging in safety gears
Yea call me CHISENGA 'cause I live 'em in a criss, niggas be judging you but don't even know who Christ is
Voice of God!!
On a road drifting the pain away escaping PTSD
I'm tryna stay awake bought a cathedral scared the devil away
I'm nothing without God tho I forget to pray
I'm never too broke to afford mistakes
My soul is celly, born as a felon
Addicted to loud music gunshots are my melodies,
Born and raised in the jungle eat or get eaten,
An eye for eye we believe in getting even,
Gruff manners hide the kindest heart, became independent at a young age 'cause life was hard
I done seen happy faces with empty hearts, beautiful faces with envy hearts, and I'm just a body living with a dead soul
I've seen bloodshed than niggas shed tears, so my only fear is a nigga knowing 'bout my real fears
They say boys don't cry but I'm drowning in my tears, had to pick a side fighting with my peers
Life getting harder engaging in safety gears
Yea call me CHISENGA 'cause I live 'em in a criss, niggas be judging you but don't even know who Christ is
Writer: Fumbanani Mwale
Copyright: Lyrics © Partum Arts ZM
Copyright: Lyrics © Partum Arts ZM