Lyrics:
Sorting thru trauma
God bless our mama
We will survive
Kings and Queens
Mothers and fathers and sisters and brothers are
Kings and Queens
Mothers
brothers bound to a sin
Worshiping God felt fucking better to them
Born in a time where men praised the soil
And God gave them crops
Lest they need to toil
with my brothers and my sisters
I feel the love flowing all throughout my body
Said I love my life; You should love yours
Said I love my life; I Hope you
ain't no one there
Conversations in the dark, me and the ceiling stare
Wishing for somebody else, I guess god heard my prayer
Mmm cause now my brothers
Don’t judge people by the things you hear
Either how them look or by the things they wear
When it’s hard brother perceiver
Your destiny they your
Spin your brother
Block
Bitch I been playing Tetris
Never talk shit
If you do
You
On a stretcher
He should of went to church
Maybe God would
Ayy
Whose fault? Uh
(Whose fault?)
Let's play the blame game, I love you more
Let's play the blame game for sure
Let's call out names, names,
Let's go
Let's go
Ayy
Curry by 30 I'm the goat
Let's go
Ayy
Everywhere I ride they slide
My brothers they my rock they roll
Anywhere I go they go
I
never rises above minimum wage
So when it's time to save the world
You don't know what to say
To your brother that you love when he tells you he's gay
God in all this mess?
Well, see that's the reason for the song
See, wherever you go there's one thing ya got to know
God, is right there by your side
I need Christ
That's the only thing I know
I really can't breath right
I'm strangled by animosity from by own people
Lately it's hard to be nice
a brother in the right
Mostly cause I'm mostly in the light
I was greatly supplied by the man on high
Never needed to try hard to live my life
Followed
God picked us out as humans
To take care of the earth
But He also called to take care of one another
He called us to love one another
He has called
a well
While I watch my brother stacking stone, whippin' water by the scale
Tryna' get a mill' on the other side
They ain't got a meal, we don't
I'm all alone
Never needed love I'm by myself
Had to put my feelings on the shelf
I'm like where were you when I needed help
I'm like where were you
I'd look in the sky and ask God why
Can't look his baby girls in the eye; damn, I'm missin' him
In your love (In your love, love, love, love
We used to be brothers
I think I'm running out of love now
Niggas been hating
Left my niggas in the slums now
Used to have hoop dreams
But now we
never be a lover, boy
learned the streets don't love you, boy
My brother lost two brothers and one summer, boy
What's that shit that you're saying I don't
yolo yolo yolo oh oh
Wake up in the morning feeling good oh gotta give my life to my God like i should oh
And i never gonna give up on the love oh gotta
love like God loves you
I was told to forgive my brothers
If you sin on me imma forgive you like
Seventy times seventy times
That's what the scripture
You died for a fool
Now all that I want is to live by Your rule
To have no greater love than this God insists us
To lay down our lives for our brothers
all I do is fear God
Love my brothers give blessings cuz I know life is hard
But I know with my God it’s gone be okay
That’s why every day I pray
Lord,
brothers, by loving my sisters, now nothing can hurt us
By loving myself, thank God I put my demons to rest, now I can rest
I gave up my flesh, gave nothing
brothers and sisters
And he have taught you how to share with people
I want you to always remember that God loves you
And I love you too
Always remember
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