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letra de berthe's prayer - king karlemagne

[intro]
to fail as much as i have and still be standing…
i must be indestructible
maybe that was god’s plan…
to make me invincible

[verse 1]
facing my depression, with hopes to battle it
i’m moses at the golden calf before he broke the tablets
i’m not having it, tired of feeling sad and sh-t
took a stab at it, for trophies on the cabinet
that’s my path ain’t it? knew from when i entered it
won’t be remembered if and i go and i surrender it
should be mentioned with the grеats as far as penmanship
put time in thesе bars, real life sentences
for wild mansions, fast cars, my dreams of riches
rather seek fulfillment than to be seen with [b…]
rather happy, getting by, than wealthy, suicidal
still be successful and help the few that i know
prayers from my teens, crazy, i still say them now
before laying down, and after awaken— how
it’s hard to hold my head up, i’ve been breaking down
can’t wait around, shake the town, til i break the ground

[berthe’s prayer]
[verse 2]
had fears of failure paralyzed by anxiety
can’t reach for the stars with my hands tied to me
caught a glimpse of success from playing hide and seek
if i don’t find it, i guess my nan lied to me
can’t try to be, (gotta be it) these dreams can’t die with me
gotta bring them to life, the frankienstine in me
i know the blind can see my drive, my ambition
strived on the mission for our lives to different
no wife in the kitchen, inside i’m stricken
by a sense loneliness, my only gift? was a vision
found myself in the field, while y’all packed the bench
been absent since, ain’t give [f…] like i was abstinent
and it hurts me to say, that i’m still hurting today
too much weight on my shoulders, that’s the burden of faith
pacing to my goals, i’m several hurdles away
all glory be to god, if i must blurt out a phrase
because that’s who the king is…

[berthe’s prayer]

[verse 3]
i need the squad to be blessed, it’s what a leader does
for those who showed up for me, when i was in need of love
when it comes from the heart you don’t need applause
i heard the greedy talk, can’t help but be appalled
when that cheque comes, i’m a have to bust it down
then touch the town with everyone i trust around
private jet with mom, cynthia, and yasmina too
beamer coupes, calling shots like you seen us hoop
and for what he’s seen us through, give praise to the man
several acres of land, still with paper hand
save a few for roll’x, let’s all elevate
champagne to celebrate, as johane serenades
nomad films and television, serge is making plays
if you survived what i did, you’d be saying grace
ado built a school and a hospital too
if i wasn’t stubborn i’d see it’s illogical too
grateful to the lord, for what we’re able to afford
did everything i said would still get labeled a fraud
they always envy results, never the sacrifices
ain’t think i’d have it like this, feels like my after life is…
finally here!
[outro]
thank you lord…
thank you lord…
i’m grateful…
thank you lord!

- king karlemagne

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