"Life" lyrics

"Life"

I got a light that'll star listeners
I'm not a strong swimmer
Feelings like body's of water I keep my calm in 'em
Saw visions met my ego in a tall mirror
God fearing people don't fear much at all really
It's all cap my God is call spirit
When they catch the holy ghost they fall we all sinners
We all wither
My estate is built with strong pillars
My bloodline resemble long rivers
It's hard for some to get along with us
We is born winners
Civil gold, getting old is what we call living
Sometimes it's bittersweet to see the heavy hitter listen
What goes around will come around swiftly
And knock you off your feet and teach you how to see it simply
Overcomplication rather risky
But when you make it over mountains and hear that horn of victory dimly
Waiting on your entry
10 feet, her sisters mamma and me
She give her all to me, solemnly
Tryna reciprocate it's hard to be
Present
Thoughts of swarming never thought to dead of
Living righteous is the cost of heaven
Lately prayer been my bread and butter brethren

Seven deadly sins Navy make amends
X marks the spot, the heart is where the treasure is
Seven deadly sins Navy make amends
X marks the spot, the heart is where the treasure is
Uh, uh
Son you better live
Life is truly such a blessing yes it is, yes it is, yes it is
Uh
Seven deadly sins Navy make amends
X marks the spot, the heart is where the treasure is
Seven deadly sins Navy make amends
X marks the spot, the heart is where the treasure is
Son you better live
Life is truly such a blessing I say yes it is, I say yes it is
Uh, yeah


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