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letra de give me glory - g-swerve

(verse 1)
when you try to do it right, and still don’t work
the consequences of your actions make everything hurt
maybe i would be better off getting down with the dirt
then pay my offering and ask for forgiveness at sunday service

my cautions mind makes me pessimistic, i’m always nervous
but you can’t see my anxiety, you see the surface
the feeling in my chest make me wanna pick up a burner
’cause it’s burning , swear my life be on fire, but i keep swerving

everyday i question why i made it through this struggle

past the bullet sh-ll’s
and living h-ll’s that lead to trouble

watched the casket drop three times, ain’t hear a last “i love you”
if my diabetes don’t get right , i’ll join em in the rouble

everything is life and death, there ain’t no medium
trynna’ prioritize all the ways i can be free again

i asked my unc’ “is this what life is like when growing up?
everything is crucial , when you rest then sh-t start slowing up?”
d-mn!
i make less then all them doctors handing out prescription’s

with no degree, just a diploma, ‘least you know i listened

paid attention every time i hear a dollar mentioned
watch the pattern of the conversation if it feels suspicious
then repeat

stay quick on my feet, try not to grind my t–th
i wanna eat, but never with a wolf, unless it wipe it’s feet
don’t hang with sheep

but i know some bad boys dressed up to the t
with good intentions
only way they get the check is through the streets
that can’t be me

rather leak a tape, than watch a body leak
that sh-t is bleek
and make your heart turn blue
word to my cuzz malik
i’m from the north

but after the war, found shelter in the east
i grew a purple heart in my city
just check the family tree
but you can’t see, anywhere i be
i move in silence
forming my alliance
no time for defiance
b-tch i wanna see 40
so i can give back to the ones that came before me
while i hold it down, it’s people underneath that’s gon’ support me
i just tell my story
it ain’t easy hearing the truth
but don’t you call on maury

i ain’t running
no need worry
if i end up life my brother’s
make sure my picture’s ain’t blurry
i murder beats
if retaliations’ pr-ne
then give me glory, ugh

- g swerve

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