return. Of. The. spark. (Interlude)

Yeah
Ay
Yeah

Return of the spark inside of my eyes
I'm happy when it get dark but I notice God in the skies
A living proof of the magic could never be televised
Could tell a lie
But living the truth is part of my pride
I am
One side of the coin that is still hopeful
Turn a dream into dollars the broken became mogul
Counting my bank total
My greatness became vocal
Speaking to my reality
Poverty ain't noble
Shit
Don't get me wrong respecting humble beginnings
But mamma without a house and benz it ain't winning
Ah
Return of the spark inside of my soul
I'm happy when I give heart and I notice it ain't cold
I dealt with the wrong cards and you notice I never fold
I am
The lost child
Whose searching for lost smiles
Memories buried deep and the traumas are getting piled
Empathy in the weak and the dramas are getting riled
This earth
Has gone broken
Swallowed by hell open
I'm writing my own devotion
I'm speaking my own emotion
I'm stuck in this world frozen
Uncover the dark cloak and
See the path that I'm walking in spite of the lost omen
Ah
Return of the spark inside of my music
I'm cursing the day I told myself that I could never do this
And every verse therapeutic
And every verse is a curse for the mind that act stupid
Ah
Act stupid ah
Return of the spark I'm back at it
Build this shit from rock (roc) bottom I'm Dame Dashing
Ah
Return of the spark inside greatness
Blood on my hands look to the Lord I'm still blameless
Ah
Without blemish and heaven my only premise
Tell em I'm coming home recovered my brain damage
I'm starting to think clearly
Heart never betray
Ah
Return of the spark when God saved me
Return of the spark when God saved me
Yeah
March eighteenth

Hey yah ah eh ay ah ehh
Hey yah ah eh ay ah eh

Wearing my sins
Save my soul
Bring me home
Life is not my own
Wearing my sins
Save my soul
Bring me home
Life is not my own

Hey yah ah eh ay ah ehh
Hey yah ah eh ay ah eh