Pour Me Out A Blessing
I talk about building up my own team
Pursuing my own dreams
I been heating up but it's only off my own steam
I'm placing my own beams
Need the foundation
I poured out a blessing on my silver jubilation yeah
Might be small even be charming
Last b-day I spent ringing alarms and
Disarming my own self-doubt
Sent Charmin to people that I know gon pout
Because I'm
Closing off to keep my promise to God
Spent way too many years keeping up the facade
I was blessed to get a second chance at life by his hands
So me faking till I make it wasn't ever the plan
So just pour me out a blessing why I'm stressing on my future
Had to be the artist, engineer, and the producer
Scared if I get famous I'll end up like Martin Luther
Do I wish it came sooner
Just pour me out a blessing
Cause sometimes I still get lost
If I hold on to your lessons
It won't matter what it costs
So just pour me out a blessing
Nothing else can heal my pain
If this song is my confession
Then you know that I'll be waiting on the rain
I'll be grateful till I die for this
Well die again
Know the last time that I cried for this
I saw my friend
Know people that would lie for this
Some use a pen
I look up to the sky for this
And cry again
Nowadays I don't have time for the games
They disrespect all that I've built then hold they cup out for change
Trynna learn all of my secrets so they baring they fangs
The bloodstain will remind me I'm no longer to blame
Can't explain the change
I can't remain the same
I built bridges just to learn that they fanning the flames
I'm not chasing the fame
Prayed for the blessing that came
Know that I'm able but it's the eve of the envious Cain
So just pour me out a blessing why I'm stressing on my future
Had to be the artist, engineer, and the producer
Scared if I get famous I'll end up like Martin Luther
So I don't wish it came sooner
Just pour me out a blessing
Cause sometimes I still get lost
If I hold on to your lessons
It won't matter what it costs
So just pour me out a blessing
Nothing else can heal my pain
If this song is my confession
Then you know that I'll be waiting on the rain
Blessings are given to those who earn them
God knows everything he need to know about you
Because he's in you and he knows all
When you're doing the right thing
He know when to bless you, he know just what you need
Aint it uncanny how just what you need, he supplies it
Pursuing my own dreams
I been heating up but it's only off my own steam
I'm placing my own beams
Need the foundation
I poured out a blessing on my silver jubilation yeah
Might be small even be charming
Last b-day I spent ringing alarms and
Disarming my own self-doubt
Sent Charmin to people that I know gon pout
Because I'm
Closing off to keep my promise to God
Spent way too many years keeping up the facade
I was blessed to get a second chance at life by his hands
So me faking till I make it wasn't ever the plan
So just pour me out a blessing why I'm stressing on my future
Had to be the artist, engineer, and the producer
Scared if I get famous I'll end up like Martin Luther
Do I wish it came sooner
Just pour me out a blessing
Cause sometimes I still get lost
If I hold on to your lessons
It won't matter what it costs
So just pour me out a blessing
Nothing else can heal my pain
If this song is my confession
Then you know that I'll be waiting on the rain
I'll be grateful till I die for this
Well die again
Know the last time that I cried for this
I saw my friend
Know people that would lie for this
Some use a pen
I look up to the sky for this
And cry again
Nowadays I don't have time for the games
They disrespect all that I've built then hold they cup out for change
Trynna learn all of my secrets so they baring they fangs
The bloodstain will remind me I'm no longer to blame
Can't explain the change
I can't remain the same
I built bridges just to learn that they fanning the flames
I'm not chasing the fame
Prayed for the blessing that came
Know that I'm able but it's the eve of the envious Cain
So just pour me out a blessing why I'm stressing on my future
Had to be the artist, engineer, and the producer
Scared if I get famous I'll end up like Martin Luther
So I don't wish it came sooner
Just pour me out a blessing
Cause sometimes I still get lost
If I hold on to your lessons
It won't matter what it costs
So just pour me out a blessing
Nothing else can heal my pain
If this song is my confession
Then you know that I'll be waiting on the rain
Blessings are given to those who earn them
God knows everything he need to know about you
Because he's in you and he knows all
When you're doing the right thing
He know when to bless you, he know just what you need
Aint it uncanny how just what you need, he supplies it
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Writer(s): Cameron London
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