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letra de soldier - cvons

flesh is no longer what’s ruling me, writing this song as a eulogy
got zero time for tomfoolery, cross on my neck: jesus jewelry
none of your struggles are new to me, i remember there used to be two of me
opposite ends of the spectrum always in a conflict, man
the devil was using me
but all my excuses are vanquished, blameless, now that’s what i aim to be
temptations i used to just cave into break in pieces, there ain’t no shame in me
take up your cross so the same issues plaguing you fade, they will stay with you
favor the savior, take his grace with you, with his powers the demons quit chasing you

battle my stress, clean up my mess, wiping the floors
k!lling my flesh, calling my ex, telling her no
body is a temple, won’t let devils through the foyer
started with a flower bed, let’s upgrade to an orchard
i’ve been so blessed, god i confess, you are my lord
doing my best, passing my test, i’ve been reborn
ever since i painted these old walls and got to know ya
learned to wield your weapons where you need another soldier
riddle me this, all you little league kids, how can haters throw shade and belittle me
it’s so amusing ’cause truthfully they don’t mean biz, i was made for the stage as a little fetus
keep no facade whenever i start recording, flow fresh and flawless like a five star resort
and this gift from god was a thing i have been born with, i finna show you who my lord is
this is protocol, set in place from the moment i wrote a song, knew i’d smoke ’em all
like a loaded bong, but i’m sober y’all, i be reppin’ the king who is over all
found purpose as a wordsmith throwing curses at the serpent
i’m imperfect as a person but i’m learning he is worth it, through music his name shall be worshipped
i wasn’t made for the bench, satan i’m aiming this straight for your head (bang)
i ain’t ashamed to commit, jesus done paid for my sins
you cannot mess with the clique, god has been blessing the kid
ain’t tryna flex but i’m rich, treasures in heaven immeasurably big (huh)

i been sent here for the unsaved, nothing’s gained if i don’t see no bloodstains
the most high has blessed me with a fun way of reaching out, i walk in with my guns raised
baptized in fire, i’m a son bather, i’m a loyal soldier of the lord and savior
and his plan for my life proves more than major, here’s a promise to lucifer: you’re in danger
amen

- cvons

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