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Production going crazy, Got Simbo with the arrival
When you play this song, It's Vincent with the revival yeah
Pipe dreams like your whole team
Get the message

pray 
Pray
For the light
To reign
Recess of dark
Seeing into what is black
Head down
Pretending full over empty
I find a revival light in sight
Running

First giving honor to God I think that you know the rest
Jesus the King of the Jews sound like I play for the Nets
Shorty be thinking she funny, but

the title
That boy stay dead no revival
No one got my back just my spinal
Living out my fantasies that's final
Cause I just can't do life like this I tried

I'm back in the sound
I was gone leave it alone
Praying that he took me home
God got into my ear and told me to put it on record I got in my zone
I know

it's karma sutra
i need to make the most and reflect and plan new maneuvers

I was blinded by the good and never worried bout the consequence
Wish I

answers have always been there
Not blinded by lies and cover-ups, so banishing despair
With open mind, no illusions, I'm willing to learn what's new
I can

Em's hood (haha)
One hand on the Bible, other hand on the checkbook
You won't hear Revival comin' out of them Kenwoods
No, your audience is strictly

to the show, yo

Shit, I sound like Disney I'm spitting
I'm breaking his knees and making him kissing
My ass, God I'm the top of my class
Never the last with

I've run out of good words to describe it
I've run out of desire to try
I'm exhausted by the faintest of prospects
That we might still rebuild this

(Basics man)
Wrote this shit called the letter untitled (Yeah)
Fuck dem bitches now they're all my rivals (Fuck them)
This last one wasn't my revival (Nope)

A sound is emerging that resonates freedom
And beckons the sleepers to rise
This melody echoes of Kingdom revival
That heralds across the skies

I was a nerd with mental issues just trying to get by
And for that I wanna thank you
Sure, girl I understand you
You are a thirsty little girl with

wanna do real revivals, on a ride

Be a winner when the sound brews, like a potion, shield up
These inner goings, I'm not loco, but I keep it real with

I survey remains of battle on the ground
Discouraged by the sighing of a foreign sound
And while the rain is falling dark and slow
Broken arrows are

and we just tune it out
I know it's for a reason, some don't have the sound
So this right here's the balance, so just hear me out
GOD is stirring hunger in

never showed them the case
If I die today this gon' be my revival If I told them share the case
Then you'll see we're not the same, no
The energy stored

know 
You’re the strap around my waist
You’re my title 
You’re the woman that I praise
You’re my bible 
My relapse, recovery
And revival

I’m Your

at the store
Like I'm in kashways
Right through the coat
Glick four five air that bitch out
Like I'm Popeyes
Smoke by the ounce
Shhh lil bro don't make no sounds

a lot of locking sounds
Jeff the killer in ya town
I'll steal ya life to steal a pound
We putting caskets in the ground
If you wanna see the light, wing

nigga slipping, hit the chop and make him twirl
I had some killers walk down on him, get up on his ass
He ain't even hear the sound, he just saw the flash

Written By: Nalia Taylor
Prod: TahjMoney
Engineered by Dyllen Nance

they say a nigga gone get popped if he gone get it huh? 

they look and see

I no some niggaz want me dead
But I'm a killer by myself

Want play no games
I up this fire

This a bitch a burn you
While she twerking

Stack it up

heart why you steal it away
Take all the memories and I seal it away
All these years went by and you still look the same
Feel like I'm on the bench but