Tell how the hell I'm posed to make a new start
Keep a warm heart in a world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Cuz they be hatin on a nigga all day,
Just throw me in the grave cuz this world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Can you tell me why the hell the demons feeling so bold
Blanket on my soul cuz the world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
They try to put a couple anchors on my name
Just keep a straight face in a world so cold
Rope around my neck
Spirit on a beat
Standin on a ledge Im ready to leap
Pastor bouta preach
Body in the street
But I wont say a word I wont speak I'm meek
Heart and soul its stolen from me belong to the streets
Layin' in my casket nigga rest in peace
Devil want my soul want me on a leash
Puttin words in a full mouth all the lies they feed
Numb to the pain so it dont even hurt
I know niggas that'll judge u even when you in church
I'm alive with the angels but the reaper he lurk
Put myself up on a shirt and I ain't talkin bout merch
Got no idea what I been through yeah
They couldn't walk a mile in these big shoes yeah
They couldn't even fit my insoles yeah
And they dont wanna see me reach my pinnacle
But
Tell how the hell I'm posed to make a new start
Keep a warm heart in a world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Cuz they be hatin on a nigga all day
Just throw me in the grave cuz this world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Can you tell me why the hell the demons feeling so bold
Blanket on my soul cuz the world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
They try to put a couple anchors on my name
Just keep a straight face in a world so cold
(In a world so cold, in a world so cold)
And I know that God is calling me yeah
I wont let these demons bother me yeah
And if you rockin with me just walk with me yeah
Wont let no bad energy follow me yeah
God is calling me yeah
Wont let no bad energy follow me yeah
And if you rockin with me just walk with me yeah
I wont let these demons bother me yeah
Can u tell me where the hell a young nigga supposed to go
When everybody fake and all your friends tryna fold
I'll tell the truth of dollar bills and the art
Satan gave us trash in world so gold
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Tell how the hell I'm posed to make a new start
Keep a warm heart in a world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Cuz they be hatin on a nigga all day,
Just throw me in the grave cuz this world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Can you tell me why the hell the demons feeling so bold
Blanket on my soul cuz the world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
They try to put a couple anchors on my name
Just keep a straight face in a world so cold
Rope around my neck
Spirit on a beat
Standin on a ledge Im ready to leap
Pastor bouta preach
Body in the street
But I wont say a word I wont speak I'm meek
Heart and soul its stolen from me belong to the streets
Layin' in my casket nigga rest in peace
Devil want my soul want me on a leash
Puttin words in a full mouth all the lies they feed
Numb to the pain so it dont even hurt
I know niggas that'll judge u even when you in church
I'm alive with the angels but the reaper he lurk
Put myself up on a shirt and I ain't talkin bout merch
Got no idea what I been through yeah
They couldn't walk a mile in these big shoes yeah
They couldn't even fit my insoles yeah
And they dont wanna see me reach my pinnacle
But
Tell how the hell I'm posed to make a new start
Keep a warm heart in a world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Cuz they be hatin on a nigga all day
Just throw me in the grave cuz this world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Can you tell me why the hell the demons feeling so bold
Blanket on my soul cuz the world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
They try to put a couple anchors on my name
Just keep a straight face in a world so cold
(In a world so cold, in a world so cold)
And I know that God is calling me yeah
I wont let these demons bother me yeah
And if you rockin with me just walk with me yeah
Wont let no bad energy follow me yeah
God is calling me yeah
Wont let no bad energy follow me yeah
And if you rockin with me just walk with me yeah
I wont let these demons bother me yeah
Can u tell me where the hell a young nigga supposed to go
When everybody fake and all your friends tryna fold
I'll tell the truth of dollar bills and the art
Satan gave us trash in world so gold
Keep a warm heart in a world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Cuz they be hatin on a nigga all day,
Just throw me in the grave cuz this world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Can you tell me why the hell the demons feeling so bold
Blanket on my soul cuz the world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
They try to put a couple anchors on my name
Just keep a straight face in a world so cold
Rope around my neck
Spirit on a beat
Standin on a ledge Im ready to leap
Pastor bouta preach
Body in the street
But I wont say a word I wont speak I'm meek
Heart and soul its stolen from me belong to the streets
Layin' in my casket nigga rest in peace
Devil want my soul want me on a leash
Puttin words in a full mouth all the lies they feed
Numb to the pain so it dont even hurt
I know niggas that'll judge u even when you in church
I'm alive with the angels but the reaper he lurk
Put myself up on a shirt and I ain't talkin bout merch
Got no idea what I been through yeah
They couldn't walk a mile in these big shoes yeah
They couldn't even fit my insoles yeah
And they dont wanna see me reach my pinnacle
But
Tell how the hell I'm posed to make a new start
Keep a warm heart in a world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Cuz they be hatin on a nigga all day
Just throw me in the grave cuz this world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
Can you tell me why the hell the demons feeling so bold
Blanket on my soul cuz the world so cold
(Oohhhhhhhh)
They try to put a couple anchors on my name
Just keep a straight face in a world so cold
(In a world so cold, in a world so cold)
And I know that God is calling me yeah
I wont let these demons bother me yeah
And if you rockin with me just walk with me yeah
Wont let no bad energy follow me yeah
God is calling me yeah
Wont let no bad energy follow me yeah
And if you rockin with me just walk with me yeah
I wont let these demons bother me yeah
Can u tell me where the hell a young nigga supposed to go
When everybody fake and all your friends tryna fold
I'll tell the truth of dollar bills and the art
Satan gave us trash in world so gold
Writer: Remahn Patterson
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