You know how to make me feel alive
These woes never saw your fire
You're mine
Yuh
Do or die
Or Suicide
You decide
Who am I
Shit, anything could rhyme when I write between these lines like
Tearing your shit down, building it back from the floor up
Do as we need, don't follow what they told us
This goldrush
I told ya
That we could just ride for a minute
Don't gotta stay tied to this linen
All this lust
Don't mind if we sinning
Don't care if the devil been grinning
To be honest ain't nobody been winning
We all lost told God just to wait a minute
Family ties tied tight, shit been ripping
Prodigal son who came back with some digits
They tore my brown skin right out their religion
I hope that means that hells fire be permissive
I would tell you more
But I adore everything you've been given
Living blind ain't no difference
You know how to make me feel alive
These woes never saw your fire
You're mine