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Stalley - Cleanse (Prod. Black Metaphor)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Stalley
Stalley
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kyle Myricks
Kyle Myricks
Songwriter:in
Byron Keith Forest II
Byron Keith Forest II
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Black Metaphor
Black Metaphor
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Three hundred hunnids in a rubber band
My truck is soundin' like a marchin' band
I'm rollin' up another thirty grand
Mind unravelled, I time travel
My time is bust down like it's been hit with gravel
Sittin' on the hands of a workin' man
Been hustlin' all year, the days are startin' to blend
Start my day with a prayer tryna remove the sin
Tryna battle these demons, sometimes I lose within
Ask God to remove my enemies, started losin' friends
A nomad on a long path, how it's startin' to trend
From the graveyard to a prison cell, I lost some men
Some good ones too
But I'ma hold 'em down like a good man do
I'ma give they kids some wisdom, give them good men food
And set them up for wins, can't see no good men lose
[Verse 2]
Start my day with a prayer just to remove the sin
Start my day with a prayer just to remove the sin
And kiss my babies and tell them that they was born to win
I got some hurt on my soul, I know that God can cleanse
[Verse 3]
All this evil got me up at night
Callin' on these angels, need some help to fight
Comin' out the door, I can see the light
My vision crystal clear, how I see my life
[Verse 4]
A star fall from the sky
The devil, we call him a liar
Don't ever hold on the pride
That be the heart of the mass
I hide to call on Allah
Characters hide in disguise
Angels reside in the sky
They help me out of the fire
The faithful man never die
Can't save them all but I'd be damned if I don't try
Put all the damage to the side
It's amazin' how I manage to survive
I feel famished and deprived
Humble soul, but my standards is so high
I will stand in mountain high
Tryna stretch and hug a cloud
Tryna squeeze the rain out, hard to wash the pain out
I stay on drought through the cloudy forecast
Stayin' steadfast, avoidin' setbacks
Backlash and worldly death traps
[Verse 5]
Start my day with a prayer just to remove the sin
Start my day with a prayer just to remove the sin
And kiss my babies and tell them that they was born to win
I got some hurt on my soul, I know that God can cleanse
[Verse 6]
All this evil got me up at night
Callin' on these angels, need some help to fight
Comin' out the door, I can see the light
My vision crystal clear, how I see my life
Written by: Byron Keith Forest II, Kyle Myricks
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