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letra de rise - datin

[verse 1: datin]
i threw myself one big pity party
but i been the only guest invited i been
lonely perplexed and crying depressed and whining
thinking about this mess that i’m in
and this stress that i been going through
because it’s beating me down like domestic violence
asking why would god allow this cause it’s kind of foul
i am bound to this pity party you see
i would bounce and go outside the house but my ride is down
i can’t drive around to get some air
plus i got zero dollars in my account
so while i’m sitting here deep in depression
all my enemies are progressing and receiving his blessing
i been faithful but it’s my integrity that’s in question
cause they slander me in the public planting seeds of deception
is it me that he’s testing and teaching a lesson
i was happy and had all my hopes and dreams and possessions
but he took that and forced me into a season of stressing
he turned my world upside down like a scene from inception

[verse 2: odd thomas]
sober up son you wilin in this druken state
tell me how a son of grace can wallow in this sunken place
trials are for refinement but you letting it debunk your faith
forgetting who you are a royal priesthood and a chosen race
unto our lord and christ i hear about your life
overcoming darkness is a proof that you an heir to light
hear me right, as memory serves like a terabyte
you more than a conqueror but sounding like you scared to fight
throwing this pity party plus i think it’s odd
you confusing the two the will of man and the will of god
you giving off this vibe as his character is villainous
forgetting that your enemy will scope you out to pick you off
but it’s still god’s fault though? check the deception
those reinforce lies skew reality perception
so lift your head this is a moment in your story
where these momentary trials produce the greater glory
rise up

[verse 3: datin]
steph is correct as i reflect in the pen

and that’s because he keeps a perfect track record in tack

but in hindsight i clearly see god in the midst

poverty hit us through my bedroom walls i hear mamma’s cries

but then the holy spirit became my survival guide

- datin

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