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letra de yours truly, beloved. - caine casanova

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[verse 1]
looking at my life through your eyes
i swear i see the light from the sky
i never asked why a politician is inside a prison confined
sneaking suspicion and instant your dreams come alive
impression is real
never catch you gripping a steel
yet your method to k!ll was only towards a matter of will
collecting calls; praying they run up my telephone bill
acceptance is gone, but you’re welcomed to call
cause i still care for you as a brother and the trust that we built
note the system got a man with intellectual sk!lls
just promise you’ll teach the young ones and the land that we come from
show em there’s hope and more to life
i know that you will
i never been this position
i don’t know you feel but i’ll never forget the work
that you put in, in the field
i remember getting stomped out and you helped me to heal
and that’s real; ain’t no way i’ll keep your knowledge concealed
bust a shot in the dark
blessings in the absence of god
morning service abroad
closed the curtains; angels applaud
in the act of god, see how my wisdom evolved
sparking a mindset to which your pride would unlock
emotionally i’m drowning
it’s too easy to drown in
take a look at our surroundings and the sh-t surrounds us
heavenly father come meet me cause this message was briefly
thoughts i pondered up in my head during nights i was sleeping
know i’m up wake; -ssuming i know my position
overusing nuisance that leaded my n-ggas convicted
who’s side are you on? inside you it’s still me
f-ck the judge, all they know for being is guilty
for my brother; which many others did his question his theory
i seen the side of you n-ggas ain’t see you in clearly (d-mn)
legendary enough?
make history f-ck a lesson
this is a message from yours truly, beloved

[refrain]
yours truly, beloved 4x

[verse 2]
narrow escape; close call the end is at stake
see your pain in your face
some all would never embrace
b-b-better my aim; bust shots they never were blank
and the blood that was stained is imaginary an artist can paint
with the pride you intake flowing through correctional rates
and the way that we think it’s so much more i should say (d-mn)
yours truly, beloved
and everything must change, it’s just the way we evolve

[refrain]
yours truly, beloved 4x

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