Love
Hold on me, Hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me yeah yeah
Hold on me, hold on me
Guess i'm standing here, holding a lot of questions,
Tryna finding out where i been wrong for decades
I'm about to die and didnt live a second
Loving paper trails, no family as preference, arrogance
Brought me here and my grave served as evidence
And now i'm six feet under guess my eminence didn't do shit
No one's here guess that's resonance, Reverend
Could you bless me with your holiness before i rest?
I can see the light calling final breath, welcome death
I know i did some wrong, can i confess?
Please i beg I'm on my knees i want release could you gimme that?
(Love)
I gave up everything, a mother with a child
I gave up all myself, my dignity defiled
My kid is everything, for me to be alive
I just need a little piece, some strength to keep my fight, i need
(Love)
I'm a war hero finally
Following commands never break the chain it's an order i kill silently
Violently i rip apart a family, righteously
My holy dogma spending vibrancy
Fight with me
I would die for my dinasty, loyalty, rivalry
My only sense for society
Die with me, i need
(Love)
Couldnt protect my beloved ones, why did i survive i should die with my loved ones
Four guns had em killed why is god numb
Prayed everyday for what if they're all gone, four sons
Fuck god you took four sons
And you didnt stop and took my adored sun
My flower died in my arms how am i supposed to be forgivingly
My hate is strong, i cry bitterly and how to feel alive is a mistery
The middle east history of injuries
Killing me inside, i need advice, i been deprived of divinity
Now i gotta take revenge it's consistently
Now i gotta lean in in my bigotry
Now i gotta i kill you all motherfuckers you made me viciously
Or maybe i just need
(Love)
Hold on me, Hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me yeah yeah
Hold on me, hold on me
Guess i'm standing here, holding a lot of questions,
Tryna finding out where i been wrong for decades
I'm about to die and didnt live a second
Loving paper trails, no family as preference, arrogance
Brought me here and my grave served as evidence
And now i'm six feet under guess my eminence didn't do shit
No one's here guess that's resonance, Reverend
Could you bless me with your holiness before i rest?
I can see the light calling final breath, welcome death
I know i did some wrong, can i confess?
Please i beg I'm on my knees i want release could you gimme that?
(Love)
I gave up everything, a mother with a child
I gave up all myself, my dignity defiled
My kid is everything, for me to be alive
I just need a little piece, some strength to keep my fight, i need
(Love)
I'm a war hero finally
Following commands never break the chain it's an order i kill silently
Violently i rip apart a family, righteously
My holy dogma spending vibrancy
Fight with me
I would die for my dinasty, loyalty, rivalry
My only sense for society
Die with me, i need
(Love)
Couldnt protect my beloved ones, why did i survive i should die with my loved ones
Four guns had em killed why is god numb
Prayed everyday for what if they're all gone, four sons
Fuck god you took four sons
And you didnt stop and took my adored sun
My flower died in my arms how am i supposed to be forgivingly
My hate is strong, i cry bitterly and how to feel alive is a mistery
The middle east history of injuries
Killing me inside, i need advice, i been deprived of divinity
Now i gotta take revenge it's consistently
Now i gotta lean in in my bigotry
Now i gotta i kill you all motherfuckers you made me viciously
Or maybe i just need
(Love)
Hold on me, Hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me
Hold on me, hold on me
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Writer(s): Berty Luyeye-mbuka
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