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Grace (interlude)

Parris Chariz
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Yeah Louis Vuitton strap over my shoulder Head ain't been thinking sober Deacon been holding me hostage When is this sermon over I'm texting a โ€“ bad shorty She want me to hold her Leaving this service early โ€“ morning I mourn when my spirit fly This a different die (okay) Hair turning gray from off the lie This a different lie (okay) People look at me like I'm crazy I'm smelling high They just judge me before they know me The art of pride (wow) I seen dead people walking But feel alive (what else) I seen read messages left When she not around (f'real) Who really love me beside the game I feel ashamed I know I'm posed to talk to God about it but I can't see Him I guess this what they mean when they say "Believe when you can't see" She said, "P you too nice to wanna date me" But lemme get a couple racks n get a white girl She gone be on shade room commenting Why he hate me Lemme Talk I was backseat wit the homies buzzing (uh huh) Peer pressure grip holding me (right) Mind saying "get home cousin" Syrup got control of me (brr) Big dro round my company I just let my shoulder lean Two-step watch my brudda leave (yuh) Club rocking, they notice me (okay) I'm doing my dance she holding hand One walk by, he shoulder me (what) I swing, he swing, they on to me (yuh) Fight break out, they rushing me Oh man (oh man) I gotta get to the van (yuh) I pray they ain't see us The party get deeper He pull out the heater and blam (duu duu duu) We pull of and just beat the light (light) They tried but I won that fight (that fight) Thank God I lived that night (that night) Thank God we still aight But something inside is still on my mind I feel like I'm dying but I'm still alive (still I'm alive) Life has been kicking me down, I know imma rise (yuh) Grandma called said she praying (praying) Angels me look how they laying (laying) I was swaying on the fence (swaying) I heard the God and He said "You've been a product of all this mercy" (this mercy) Mind tied up like cursive (like cursive) Repented of all, the feeling got stronger (oh) Started with passion, ended wit โ€“ *gun shot* I don't feel no more I don't feel no more I don't feel no more I don't feel no more I don't feel pain no more I don't take blame no more I see the rain oh Lord I don't feel pain oh no I don't feel pain no more I don't take blame no more I see the rain oh Lord I don't feel pain I don't feel pain no more I don't take blame no more I see the rain oh Lord I don't feel pain oh no