d o n t. b l a m e. G o d.

Things change (Things change)
Old ways (Old ways)
Die hard (Die hard)
Don't fold (Don't fold)

God saves (God saves)
He breaks (He breaks)
All chains (All chains)
Mine don't (Mine don't)

Things change (Things change)
Old ways (Old ways)
Die hard (Die hard)
Don't fold (Don't fold)

God saves (God saves)
He breaks (He breaks)
All chains (All chains)
Mine don't (Mine don't)

I feel lost I feel like nobody (Nobody)
I feel lost I feel like nobody (Nobody)
I feel lost I feel like nobody
I just wanna feel like somebody

I just wanna feel like somebody

Yeah
The white semen that turned into pure genius
Carried inside a woman whose facing poverty feeding
God spoke his breathe in nine months his breathing
Opened his eyes started to vision before his teething
Understanding dynamics of life garden of Eden
Good is evil evil is good what is this feeling
Shadow boxing with demons
Surviving they said his cheating
Learning to be a voice of this reason in bad season
His father was taken early and shattered his only healing
He bowed
Cause life will humble you holy water are quenching my drought
I carry losses my uncle is still moaning his spouse
Who has it worse now
Life is a gift turning to curse now
Ageing more gracefully
Doubting all of this make belief
Doubting all of these pastors and prophets
I know you fasten the coffin
My niggas ready to die now
Surprised now
Ain't shit popping in hoods nigga we good
Empty promises profiting in your believe in better
I'm feeling under the weather
I'm sorry
Blame the earth for my lack of communication
Blame the earth for my sisters with vile hearts you raping
Blame the earth for the black man in violence cause you are racist
Blame the earth for the innocent child who started selling
Blame the earth his molested infected and never telling
Blame the earth for his nanny her touch was beyond wicket
Blame the earth till you leaving is heaven expensive ticket
I can't
I can't
Stand in my actions and facing God in the judgement
Liberation was offered a saviour like Harriet Tubman
Love for my cigarettes and my vices I feel redundant
Love for the spiritual and knowing God is abundant
Love for the artistry but the industry dirty bidness
Love for my mother teaching me principles that I have
Love for the growth journey you creating your own path
Love
For your family even the wicked relatives.
Love
For the living the standards are so imperative
Love
For my son and my daughter your father made it
Not materialistic but finding freedom in heaven
Letting go of my anger
Letting go of my burdens I carry as male gender
Letting go of my daddy issues
Still I miss you
Letting go of my traumas and flushing the pain tissue
Letting go of depression and giving the wrong impression
Letting go of impressing the industry full of stressing
Letting go of my pride im learning the hard lessons
Letting go of control and letting God be present
Yes



Credits
Writer(s): Tshepo Nkoana
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