Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blind Faith , by - Nappy Roots. Release date: 04.06.2020
Song language: English
Blind Faith |
| What’s the end result |
| If I get it how I live, what happens to my soul? |
| I can’t look back, or I’m a turn to salt |
| Yesterday is in the past, today’s not my fault |
| I’m speaking to myself, thinking positive thoughts |
| Stay focused on the dollar, keep my eye on the law |
| I’m riding til the wheels fall, engine and all |
| Wishing for a better day, I guess my timing is off |
| Looking for a sign, I can tell that I’m lost |
| Please Lord save my soul, like I’m nailed to the cross |
| I can’t take it anymore, as I yell to the boss |
| Motherfuck this 9 to 5, no matter the cost |
| I’m a get it how I live, like I started this verse |
| I know death is for certain, but not trying is worse |
| Rent’s due on the 1st, and I already paid |
| Enough dues for a lifetime, sorry I’m late |
| I’m runnin' |
| I ain’t got faith anymore |
| Don’t have no love any more |
| I have no patience |
| I’m runnin' |
| And I can’t take it no more |
| My faith I’ve known for so long |
| Tired of waitin' |
| I’m runnin' |
| Like a quarterback sneak |
| Unexpectedly I creep |
| Live a life wit no peaks |
| Same life wit no grief |
| Take it all as it comes |
| No joy or pain just numb |
| Where I’m from is way beyond |
| Face calm, As-Salaam |
| We won’t be here for long |
| We Prolong what’s to come |
| Ain’t no god over them hills right |
| Try telling that to them Israelites |
| Or a mother crying on the waiting floor |
| Whats your savior really waiting for? |
| What the hell he made Satan for |
| Pops ashamed I won’t say no more |
| Life is good if you living |
| Everybody save the children |
| Every cop should hate the killings |
| They say God’s good I say really |
| Waking up in a cold sweat |
| Every morning I’m like oh shit |
| Demons steady trying to push a nigga |
| Trying to make me lose my focus |
| I’m runnin' |
| I ain’t got faith anymore |
| Don’t have no love any more |
| I have no patience |
| I’m runnin' |
| And I can’t take it no more |
| My faith I’ve known for so long |
| Tired of waitin' |
| I’m runnin' |
| Jesus ain’t the only way, but for those who think that he’s the one |
| It’s better to have the faith, of a mustard seed than none |
| I thank God everyday, Yahweh woke me up to see the sun |
| Keep Him as yo Co-pilot, don’t let religion steer u wrong |
| Vocals on these ghetto Psalms |
| Hoping heaven hear my songs |
| Dope is meltin' in my palms |
| I done blacked out several times |
| Choking in the devils arms |
| At best it’s Iffy |
| 50/50 yes it’s tricky |
| I’ll confess like reverend run |
| Guess we’ll all find out at once |
| When everything is said and done |
| Until then we just having fun |
| Sure sometimes we succumb |
| Still more signs yet to come |
| We just blind def and dumb we must have sex to cum |
| Going nowhere fast, catch the run |
| I’m runnin' |
| I ain’t got faith anymore |
| Don’t have no love any more |
| I have no patience |
| I’m runnin' |
| And I can’t take it no more |
| My faith ignored for so long |
| Tired of waitin' |
| I’m runnin' |