| Yeah what’s mobbin' mane, uh
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| You know I can dig it
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| I’ve got the dirty shovel to prove it mane, yeah
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| I’ve been where you at homie
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| I’m not far removed you feel me
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| Only by the grace of God bruh
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| Real talk
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| I’m born to die bro
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| Soul is more than sorta hollow
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| I’ve worn the sorrow
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| Of a son that knows there’s no tomorrow
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| I’m holding hollows in these stolen rollows
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| I can burn them all but there’s an eternal war
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| So I know there’s more to follow
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| I pour a swallow explore the bottle like Coronado
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| My life is horrible nothing short of a horror novel
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| There’s no disguising it my vision is gone
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| So surprised that I’ve lived this long inside this miserable song
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| I’m wishin' I longed for more than just the mission I’m on
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| Just a typical nigga driftin' with no visible home
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| Can’t be civil with my siblings
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| So I live on my own
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| Often nervous evil thoughts of murder be filling my dome
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| Yeah
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| I’ve taken lashes to capacity no more to tally
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| Abort a child in the tortured allies of Northern Cali
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| I’ve made the choice to take the oyster and leave the pearl
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| Pain is art
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| They gone see my mural before I leave this world
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| Yeah I’m being honest as I should
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| I feel the weight that is upon us
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| I’m a psalmist for the hood
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| Uh huh
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| And I’m hoping that my song is understood
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| Cuz they’re unaware that You care
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| And what You promise us is good
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| Don’t forsake us just make us see You for who You are
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| And we’re so blind but there’s no time for straying way too far
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| Bring me back to You back to You
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| Lord I know I’ve done You wrong
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| Bring me back to You I’m asking You
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| You’re the place where I belong
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| If this is living I’m sick of it nigga this is prison
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| I’m seeing sicknesses depicted in my sickening visions
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| Death is whispering but I’m too lifted to listen
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| Blood glistening like a prison
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| When the moon hits it when drippin'
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| And I’m slippin' to the depths of the threat
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| There’s no protecting me
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| Cuz every second I wear the flesh that the devil’s beckoning
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| I’m soaked in filth and my soul is wilting like sick roses
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| Thick doses of pain got me in hypnosis
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| I stick closest to the ghosts of my bitter past
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| At the cemetery where they’re buried under withered grass
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| I hear them audibly calling me «Sevin follow me»
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| Smell of death is all on me like rotten meat in the autumn heat
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| It’s like somehow my cup of sanity done got a leak
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| I never planned to be this stranded
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| And damned if I fall asleep
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| I’ve eaten misery now I’m back for a second helping
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| Helter skelter is my shelter… death is welcome
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| Yeah I’m being honest as I should
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| I feel the weight that is upon us
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| I’m a psalmist for the hood
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| Uh huh
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| And I’m hoping that my song is understood
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| Cuz they’re unaware that You care
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| And what You promise us is good
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| Don’t forsake us just make us see You for who You are
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| And we’re so blind but there’s no time for straying way too far
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| Bring me back to You back to You
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| Lord I know I’ve done You wrong
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| Bring me back to You I’m asking You
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| You’re the place where I belong
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| C’mon I’m fed up with nonsense
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| And un-credible comments in my head I’m wanted dead
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| I’m no detectable conscience
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| No affection for those that got no exceptional content
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| Slow regression my soul’s in a co-depression to bondage
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| Slippin in the sickest sin I ever could grapple
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| While sippin' gin I’m mixing it with medical capsules
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| I’m pissed like «being Christian’s just an incredible hassle
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| Never rests does the devil he’s ever ready for battle»
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| The evil’s seepin' in and it’s weakening my state of mind
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| I preach to people but I’m feeble and I’m straight up blind
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| I’m married into the very sin that I speak against
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| I rarely grin because every minute it keeps me tense
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| I lay up late at night awake with my demons
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| Knowing that one day I’mma have to pay for this treason
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| Ugh there isn’t any evil I won’t do
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| So father God I gotta keep my eye on You
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| Yeah I’m being as honest as I should
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| I feel the weight that is upon us
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| I’m a psalmist for the hood
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| And I’m hoping that my song is understood
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| Cuz they’re unaware that You care
|
| And what You promise us is good
|
| Don’t forsake us just make us see You for who You are
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| And we’re so blind but there’s no time for straying way too far
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| Take me back to You back to You
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| Lord I know I’ve done You wrong
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| Bring me back to You I’m asking You
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| You’re the place where I belong |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back 2 You , by - Şevin. Song from the album Purple Heart, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп