Lord please forgive all our sins
My brothers been stuck on the road
If love is a just medicine
Then fill us with love in our souls
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making bread we could all toast
If it's not be
But You tell no lies
Yet the roots run deep
But I won't close my mind
Cause my people got the sauce
And we vibe to the rhythm
Got me feeling like a boss
Every time, every season
Young boy from the block
Got the torch and it's seething
I just wanna be an icon
Tell the world that we've risen
Got bass for sopranos to step in
My people been plagued by rejection
These fakers pretend like they helping
But laugh in our face when we tell them
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making bread we could all toast
If it's not be
But You tell no lies
Yet the roots run deep
But I won't close my mind
Cause my people got the sauce
And we vibe to the rhythm
Got me feeling like a boss
Every time, every season
Young boy from the block
Got the torch and it's seething
I just wanna be an icon
Tell the world that we've risen
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Lord please forgive all our sins
My brothers been stuck on the road
If love is a just medicine
Then fill us with love in our souls
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making bread we could all toast
If it's not be
But You tell no lies
Yet the roots run deep
But I won't close my mind
Cause my people got the sauce
And we vibe to the rhythm
Got me feeling like a boss
Every time, every season
Young boy from the block
Got the torch and it's seething
I just wanna be an icon
Tell the world that we've risen
Got bass for sopranos to step in
My people been plagued by rejection
These fakers pretend like they helping
But laugh in our face when we tell them
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making bread we could all toast
If it's not be
But You tell no lies
Yet the roots run deep
But I won't close my mind
Cause my people got the sauce
And we vibe to the rhythm
Got me feeling like a boss
Every time, every season
Young boy from the block
Got the torch and it's seething
I just wanna be an icon
Tell the world that we've risen
My brothers been stuck on the road
If love is a just medicine
Then fill us with love in our souls
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making bread we could all toast
If it's not be
But You tell no lies
Yet the roots run deep
But I won't close my mind
Cause my people got the sauce
And we vibe to the rhythm
Got me feeling like a boss
Every time, every season
Young boy from the block
Got the torch and it's seething
I just wanna be an icon
Tell the world that we've risen
Got bass for sopranos to step in
My people been plagued by rejection
These fakers pretend like they helping
But laugh in our face when we tell them
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making
Cause I ain't gonna be broke
And I don't wanna see my bros cold
Don't wanna see you lose hope
Would I share my bread so you make notes
If we making bread we could all toast
If it's not be
But You tell no lies
Yet the roots run deep
But I won't close my mind
Cause my people got the sauce
And we vibe to the rhythm
Got me feeling like a boss
Every time, every season
Young boy from the block
Got the torch and it's seething
I just wanna be an icon
Tell the world that we've risen
Writer: Gideon Abraham
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