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letra de wake up - mychelle lee

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[verse 1: mych-lle lee]

stepped out the past
they said my flows, they wouldn’t last
‘cuz the lyrics on my pad
got more substance because my dad

is the topic that i boast or for lamens terms i brag
about his mercy and his glory, things they wish that they could have

insisting that i’d speak about things i never knew
falsehoods instead of truths when i enter in the booth

but i’d rather tell what i’ve seen from the lens of the 2
spectacles on my face presenting rays in clear blue

motion picture lifestyle based my faith off previews
‘cuz what he did in the past, was a set up, to prelude
what he’d do in any season if i trust and let him work through
every single piece of me and every frame i let him shoot

so i’mma talk about his nature and his character, who he be
to spread a message to a people of how he changed the depths of me

how revival set in, and relief, it was guaranteed
at the place called the skull, before we rocked it on a t
it was the scene that was tragic but resulted in me lasting
through the hurt of every crisis, storm, rain, and disaster

so who am i to deny him of the right to have the glory
‘cuz if it wasn’t for him, i couldn’t live to tell the story
of he, the father god ‘cuz he really does exist
pay attention to the song and every point that you could miss
‘cuz ya

[hook: mych-lle lee]

keep sleepin on him
stop sleepin on him

[verse 2]
the aforementioned, yea the previous sentence
the one before that where i was constantly spitting
about the tragedy at hand that swayed the bulk of my decision
to talk about everything that your life seems to be missing

the place called the skull that wasn’t laced wit precision
or princess cut charms and embroidered styles of st-tching
but the place where my savior was a victim of public lynchin’
for a false charge that lead to his wrongful crucifixion

take a minute to think if he vanished off from the cross
saved his self and not the loss to prove to them that he was god
or in the third person, the son born from a man
we’d be dead before conception had he deviated from the plan

but he put it all aside and said perception didn’t matter
that he was who was and left it at all to the master
and i want him way badder than fat kids do cake batter
his approval i chase after more than a rep that can be shattered

‘cuz he did it for a world that would say he ain’t exist
‘cuz they jaded by the way they life and they mind had been twisted
never known nothin great ‘cuz noone ever told em
the story of the lamb and the ways which we behold him

that love was the motive behind the pain he felt alone
so the hand that we dealt would play out with out a fold
so you can still sit with ya poker face on
or check the realities in the words relayed in this song
‘cuz he the one you need to speakin and def not sleepin’ on
wake up, wake up, time ain’t creeping on

- mychelle lee

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