BRIIDGE

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I don't talk to God, it's a story that I can't explain
Always found that it odd that I'm odd when I really ain't
Trying, man, I'm trying just to get it, trying every way
Man is losing hope, I'm just glad I woke up on this day
Nowadays wouldn't trust the Pope with what I'm getting paid
Nowadays I'm a stupid dope, smoking dope and pain
Walk outside and I kiss the rays on my veins
Went outside and I see dead homies lying in the frames
And I'm cursed till I'm dead, son, ain't no sanctums
Demons talk and I can't turn, bitch, I can't run
Been the same since I sipped rum, stealing stick gum
Trying to hitch a ride, I just want to see the vista
When I transfer in the night, seeing lost wisdom
Yeah, that bitch know I'm a knight, I could lead you to the kingdom
Got a big ass blade, I don't need a fucking pistol
See my wings extend and my thoughts getting wishful