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letra de family grievances - vadeem 43

my whole life feel like a blue white sky, i ain’t wanna go to work but yo it flew right by , no relation with the hating that don’t suit my vibe , my conversation not caucasian i don’t do white lies , i been pacin being patient seein thru christ eyes , go tell kaitlyn i ain’t faking yeah for you id die , go tell tj that he valid yes, you my guy, gave you my sneakers cause i knew that you wear shoes my size , gave you my oath that you ain’t broken you are perfect as you are it’s a trip to see you grown up even driving your own car … and tell my poppa we can reconnect whеnever i pray you get born again and wе can can fellowship together , i pray that god soften your heart and you can see him all around you , and you could find him but never before he found you , and to my momma you’re the greatest blessing and the first , and even if i could go back i would never reserve , i wanna talk but not in public i’ll be silent to be honest there’s a lot of things can’t even say in private … wish we could speak what’s obviously in the air if it hurts you when you hear would you dismiss it with no care … i doubt it , i’m scared to know the answer though , i guess that’s something that only the inner family know
and don’t you ever try my family catch the antidote , i slap fire out your mans until my hand is broke, sorry i ain’t really mean that last stanza wrote, my bank account stretched out more than santa’s clothes , nah not really to be honest yeah my commas low , and my own friends don’t got a clue but yo my momma knows , i’m jumping off the deep end , geronimo , i got a g-e-d , not no honor role , i’m being vulnerable this actually the real me no i’m not perfect if you fallible you feel me …
father forgive me yeah i’m tripping again , all my thoughts they been dark i can’t listen to them , me and brandon was the closest then we split up as friends , now i’m sitting wondering when all the distance will end , because you came to christ with me and we was fishers of men , holy spirit magnify with the most vivid of lens , i started trippin i was wicked i admit and repent
we ain’t spoke in 5 years my way of livings been cleansed , only cause of jesus christ no this isn’t pretend , i hope you hear this and one day we can go kick it again , i used to hit up layz and rob to record in they stu, back when i had backslided and distorted my views , i was a dead man driving just a corpse in a coupe , we was all down bad but on a course for the truth , rob was drinking layz was smoking and some more that we’d do , but ain’t i know em like that i’d just record in they booth , two years later turned around and put the lord in the loop , sobered up and turned away from every former pursuit , i’m normally cool , but nervous as i’m booking a session with rob and layz it’s been two years since i had looked their direction , they met me as a hustler just a crook and a present , now i’m making christian music all my hooks are a blessing , i’m driving to the studio im nervous a bit , cause the last time that i seen em it was bourbon and piff, now it’s so much gospel in me that a serpent will split , i certainly switched was foolish now my purpose legit , now i wonder how they’ll take it they ain’t heard how i live , and i don’t care what they gone think but one burden exist , don’t want the energy be off when my sermon is spit , almost made the u-turn straight swerving the whip , but as i pull up i’m expecting there be no revival … i walk through the door and i seen open bibles, said i gave my life to god they said we did too , now i never underestimate what jesus do

- vadeem 43

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