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letra de breaks my heart - c4 crotona

yeah
i like how this feel
(it’s about that time again huh)
it’s perfect
(menace gang)

it’s perfect to vent what’s on my mind -heart beat sound-
lord use me, (talk through me lord)
for real though
dax bruh how we doing it?

uh
i haven’t slept in days
my mans from second grade was convicted of first degree murder
he said he never prayed
locked inside that concrete jungle now he forever pray
to serve or getting served sеntences sevеred in several ways
get directions to heaven and try to set the waze
communication cut in half we went our separate ways
now i’m torn as these tear drops tear the page
them demons breathin on him want smoke and i can smell the sage
with a sermon i spot the darkness in the shadows
i hear the serpent – we bout to make maracas out the rattle
barely breathing i was buried in the gravel
beginning stages of mummification until the truth became unraveled
i preach about the way to life i love those guys to death
picking up the word til i do a hundred thousand reps
nullify the flesh not much time is left

i seen blood on the wall
i felt a feeling so unusual
i see the tears from your momma’s eyes
family breaking down at your funeral
whoa yeah
tired of seeing homies die so i gotta play my part
yuh
in my room silencing my cries but it really breaks my heart
yeah
man i gotta play my part yuh
tears from my eyes i can’t lie man it really breaks my heart

yeah
so much pain behind the ski mask
the bullets screaming out “repent” as they breeze past
h-ll is hot but it’s cold outside
and you be froze
as ya son waits for you to play freeze tag
or build a snowman or throw a snowball
to be frank
he’s not a saint that’s why there’s blood on the snowfall
but i got the news i cried so hard they left em on the streets like roadk!ll
i said “chill that was my road dog”

so they could know god
but i’m learning they don’t really wanna know god
i heard ’em saying “no god”
they wanna be they own god
i’m screaming out “oh god!”
i ain’t these weak pastors that’s passive
preaching the feel good message
you’d better read chapters
i pray you weep after
instead of pushing up daisies
why don’t you lay upon the green pastures?
i seen blood on the wall
i felt a feeling so unusual
i see the tears from your momma’s eyes
family breaking down at your funeral
whoa yeah
tired of seeing homies die so i gotta play my part
yuh
in my room silencing my cries but it really breaks my heart
yeah
man i gotta play my part yuh
tears from my eyes i can’t lie man it really breaks my heart

- c4 crotona

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