BreedLove – These Days (audio)

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These days nobody thinks about nothing running from the pain Lord knows we need some Lovin seeking forgiveness have I really changed like showing the mother of my child a brother ain’t the same loyalty brings royalty got me bonded with Christ it’s like I’ve given my life cuz I’m no longer fighting the spirit merely man I can do it on my own get a job flip a pack bring it back home yo I’m losing focus the world’s depending on me thinking about my son daughter and every other seed how could it be why even listen to me my sins been on the cross from the beginning I’m forgiven keep living in it guess I’m stuck on stupid parked on dumb not realizing where I come from energy eyes I keep going like on it on my inner G got them eyes like a blaze in the storm aye all I want to do is roll in peace dream of a world where everything I want is given me I got to earn it I’m not concerned with all that flossin and flashing we get that cash give it back in an orderly fashion talk about Maccin given me breath watch me attack it one of the greatest when it comes to repping my Master who that American English man we call him God in other terms El Shaddai still waiting for the Messiah in my mind been many places Visions apocalypse looking to man see destruction no way of stopping it keep spitting that fire Let It Rain from the heavens calling forth blessings congratulations you got the message ready to die but am I really though thinking I’m only Born to Die Another lost soul false hope Solomon spoke magnificent Glory had it all where all is vain gifts from the Lord cutting deep with the sword wisdom will lift me higher only things that remain is the Spirit of the Almighty so nighty nighty I’ll rest when I’m dead right my wrongs before I die I can’t change what I did real spill before I go wait praise supplication and I ain’t even dead yet no bed rest I’m pace before I go wait praise supplication and I ain’t even dead yet no bed rest I’m pacing…

Written by Breedlove

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