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Pray for the day when your life ain't a nuisance
Cause and effect playing games like an infant
Pray that these words make more than nothing
Pray that my nothing turns into something
Better yet someone
Pray that I'm known for more than being your son
I love you to death, I love you to death
Got smoke in the gun
This weight on my chest
Three prong approach and you know the rest
I love you to death, I want you to know
Got nothing to do
Just singing the blues
The whole world is out there just waiting for you
But you got to fight with your nail and your tooth
But the fear is so much deeper than root
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
I love you for me don't love no one else
Put another notch on my papa's belt
You know what's right and nobody else
I love you for me don't love no one else
Put down my pride on my mama's shelf
Been gone a while ain't no secret kept
What good's a bride if your faith is dead
What good's a bride if your faith is dead
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
Cause and effect playing games like an infant
Pray that these words make more than nothing
Pray that my nothing turns into something
Better yet someone
Pray that I'm known for more than being your son
I love you to death, I love you to death
Got smoke in the gun
This weight on my chest
Three prong approach and you know the rest
I love you to death, I want you to know
Got nothing to do
Just singing the blues
The whole world is out there just waiting for you
But you got to fight with your nail and your tooth
But the fear is so much deeper than root
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
I love you for me don't love no one else
Put another notch on my papa's belt
You know what's right and nobody else
I love you for me don't love no one else
Put down my pride on my mama's shelf
Been gone a while ain't no secret kept
What good's a bride if your faith is dead
What good's a bride if your faith is dead
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome, my body chrome
My body chrome got rust in my bones
The inside is slowly melting the stone
My body chrome, my body chrome
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Writer(s): Hamza Hussain
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