FLEE

Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (had to come to my)
Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (come to my senses)
Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (had to come to my)
Flee (gotta come to my)
Flee (come to my senses)

I can't save her for nothing
I was never born to make that chick a convert
Shawty said that she love me
Way back in them days when I still had them holes in my converse
She was waiting till I healed and then wanna re-up
But baby that's not how the time work
Could've had me if I was a jit
I'm over the games and you got my mind hurt
Check the ten with God I keep the code
Put my faith through work so I restore my soul
Messed up in my past but God told me to grow
Ain't trynna hit, stop trynna pass me the (woah, pass)
I know it's a shot of dopamine
But I know I ain't sacrificing my peace
Check my savior know death is no longer a fee
If you still trynna live that life you know I gotta (phew)

Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (had to come to my)
Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (come to my senses)
Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (had to come to my)
Flee (gotta come to my)
Flee (come to my senses)

A plug put me on in the 8th grade
I was trynna slide, I didn't wanna vacate
Told me if I gave it time it'll educate
Did it to cope - didn't know what it would trail-blaze
It took me to a path that would cause pain
It's funny that I thought it was how to escape
I prayed so many times on the same day
Tried to repent, got stuck in the same ways
Who - did I think I was kidding?
Satan knew the play and he was winning
I kept my secret the shame was so vivid
Started as fun then it turned to addiction
I was a teen, didn't know it would last till 23
In my mental had to fight to get free
Thank God that I learned how (to)

Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (had to come to my)
Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (come to my senses)
Flee (trynna come to my)
Flee (had to come to my)
Flee (gotta come to my)
Flee (come to my senses)



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Writer(s): Yz
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