Father got us
Bruised feet and all

Yellow tape caution
Sellin' souls like an auction
All these illusions we lost in
If life's a game then I forfeit
Suicidal thoughts
Bodies lined in chalk
They say Jesus walks
Bruised feet trippin' on art
Religion what they taught
Spirits what we are
Grew to fear the dark
But that's where the angels talk
Try to follow heart
That universal law
They say if I don't follow the bible then I'm lost
I just need some guidance, can you guide us?
We just wanna reign inside this realm that you provided
The guideline to heaven got me more focused on karma
Grandma used to plead the blood on us, I keep my armor
The day she died on me, I left my spirit in a coffin
Sleepin' water with the dolphins
Frequencies how we be talkin'
Communicate 'bout the lost ones
Swear this shit get real the more you dive
In this rabbit hole I found the truth I'm seekin' out
Walk with me

Bruised feet and all
They say the pathway to Hell is paved with good intentions, or some shit like that
A nigga just wanna stay pure
And find the truth
Word up

Fuck perspective, I need your presence
I need light because this darkness make me question Heaven
This duality ain't right, like
Why you send me signs in sevens?
How the fuck I'm supposed to know the meanings?
All this pressure buildin' on my body
Can you stop me before I jump off this cliff?
Say it's leap of faith, but will you catch me if I slip (uh)
Deep in to abyss (uh)
Flyin' with the fish (uh)
Swimmin' in my sin (uh)
Lookin' for my gifts, like
Am I just immortal? (Uh)
Tell me why you sent me (uh)
Down to this ghetto-ass earth to seek repentance (uh)
Lower-self livin'
Got caught up with these women
Say these angels love the likeness of the God you put within us
Feel like I'm Lazarus
Told me take my bed and I've risen
Seekin' my ascension (uh)
Religion feel like prison (uh)
Why can't we move in love? (Uh)
They screamin' social distance
Watchin' all this death let me know that the end is near us
Walk with me

Shit, I heard if I take one step, you take ten towards me
So it's like, I ain't that good with math
But seem like it's nine in between that
So you help me figure this shit out
Whether you side by side, you in front of me, you behind me
On top of me, whatever it is
I just, want you to take a nigga hand
To help heal the land
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