Lyrics:
apart
Our wills soon followed
As did our hearts
With head in hand we traced our paths
On the remnants of their worn out maps
By the time
We had
Stand, kneel, bow
In this moment now
Worshiping our King
Voices raised
Let our God be praised
It's the sound of those redeemed
Oh with grateful
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they
where it lay
Years of hateful thoughts will get you back
I'll be at peace soon
You think you're punishing me by your anger
But it's you serving the jail
communities
They let the cops free.. judges grant immunity
With no heart at all... left a broken family
I shed tears, felt pain.. Such a tragedy...
So
What do you see when you look at me
Exactly what I want you to see
Not the broken down dirty shame filled me
Because I couldn't bare
The thought
Verse 1
Heart broken, don’t know how to mend it
Consistently rejected, telling me, I’m not worth it
Feeling conflicted, internalized oppression
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they just
on the years gone by
And thank the lord that we did buy
The picket fence the front porch and the swing
No words need to be spoken
My love cannot be broken
happen at this moment
From the souls that get took'n from the hearts that get broken
To the night into the morning you know I got to shine
If you can't
my car
I switch girls like I’m Nintendo, I was playing from the start
Like don’t you listen to my songs, I swear you want a broken heart
Patrick icey
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they
drive fast, and I drive as far west as anyone can drive
Eight thousand miles from Lithuania and if I could escape
By driving further then I would, but
hard for a minute (Ayy), hashtag winning (Let's go)
I coulda done it before but my heart weren't in it (Fekky)
Someone told me before, bro, I might have
special
Yeah I be that presidential salute me when I'm passing (Yeah)
I got a chauffeur I'm driven by that passion
In this rap thing I'm a rap king so I
noticed by my vocals
Hoping that my broken heart would open doors to going global
Antisocial as a juvenile didn't want my crew to wild
Stealing twizzlers
Another life all the that You restored
I felt like giving up, it was You who took me in
You heard the cries of my broken heart
You didn't turn
The day I left home,
I knew I had broken His heart
I wondered then
If things could ever be the same
Then one night,
I remembered His love for me
And down
Your mother, she was a wise woman
Gave you what she could before her heart was broken
By living in a nation made of guarded doors
Built by stolen
[Jus Allah]
I have sublime comprehension
Divine Intervention
My enzymes studied by the minds at Princeton
To figure my design would divide
thought that I'd changed but I still hit some girls up
I was trying so hard just to fix me an ego I thought that I'd broken by getting hurt
But I'm lucky
Wanna reach
To the broken in the cemetery when we all they got
The need for Christ is the only day one we need
But their death is in floods plus ADHD
I see im stronger than even i realize
I did this myself
By myself and i felt pain from physical to heart break
U know that shit that
Make u think
Sometimes I feel that
I can never die
Because I've been so close
But I'm still alive
You watched me turn
Into worst of myself
You stood by, saw it happening
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