Strange Agonies (Radio Edit)

Blood of a king heart of a slave
It's so crazy how memories never fade
Others are getting born and others lay in the grave
That's some real life shit
My nigga you can't escape
Grateful to God for the living grace
Always hoping that we reach to better days
Whether it's dark
Whether the storm
Whether the rain
Ain't no backing out to what
I started to be right here
After what she did
I was never the same
Why would you dump your son in the grave
Where was your heart, where was your gut, where was your brain
I guess all these questions will never matter cause now you're dead

Clearly in this world we're not the same
Every chapter has it's different page
Since I was a child
I had a lot in my plate
But I'm grateful that this agony taught me to be the brave

Since I was a child
I had a lot in my plate
But I'm grateful that this agony taught meto be the brave

Since I was a child
I had a lot in my plate
But I'm grateful that this agony taught me to be the brave

Too many people counting on me gotta break the bread and let these people eat what I reap
And my vision crystal clear for a blind manto see
Writing verses for a pastor who got nothing
To preach
And I'm a
I'm a guitar with the broken strings
An angel with the broken wings an ocean with no flow or fish

I'm just that heart that is full of scars and stitches
I swear every scar still bleed
I'm standing tall in the mirror
My reflection appear evil
I call it my inner demons
My verses are constant tragic they anxious about my passion

I'm ready to get the Grammy
She said you were mine
That's when I knew she's a digger I'm glad you on my team
Cause shawty you are your keeper ain't no converse all my niggas are all stars
They be sounding funny
You swear that they have a Kevin's Heart

Since I was a child I had a lot in my plate
But I'm grateful that this agony taught me to be the brave

Since I was a child I had a lot in my plate
But I'm grateful that this agony taught me to be the brave