Bilal Abbey - Gremlins

Cleanse

We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free
Don't, you, let, pain, take, hold, and, grow!

We often keep our demons trapped inside
Praying, they dissipate while knowing that a lie
Meanwhile they
Ferment and grow until they multiply
Yo if ya, low in self hate they got a nice supply
Because the feeling of the pain it can get ya high
Have you itching scratching fiendin for the next ride
That why
Some people, while their living in strife, get to supporting a vice
Till it puts a halt in their life, ya digg me?
We gotta cut the giant right at the knees
And start healing all the trauma that's in-lodged in our genes
But yo
I ain't come to this mothfka to preach
Cuz just like you I came in here to get clean
So take ya sage
And just wave it round
Go ahead just wave round
Grab the stereo knob turn up the sound
Go ahead and turn up the sound
We bout to...

We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free
Don't, you, let, pain, take, hold, and, grow!

All my people put your motherkin hands up
All my people in this mothafka stand up
This the mothafkin god-body anthem
This the how to get your life back and some
First you gotta hold your attention for ransom
Set ground rules on when anything else has some
Cuz the more you spend it
You forget your passion
Put all those things first you ended up the last one
Right behind your insecurities
Your instagram feed
If you wanna grow my nigga plant the seed
But for real
I ain't come in here to preach
Cuz just like you I came in here to get clean
So take ya sage
And just wave it round
Go ahead just wave round
Grab the stereo knob turn up the sound
Go ahead and turn up the sound
We bout to...

We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free of that shit
We bout to cleanse and be free
Don't, you, let, pain, take, hold, and, grow!

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Writer(s): Bilal Abbey
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