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I'm Forgiven Video (MV)




Performed By: Spark the Trapstar
Length: 2:12
Written by: Blake Jones




Spark the Trapstar - I'm Forgiven Lyrics




When you see me better run, cause the kid real hot coming up like the sun (Sizzle)
I'm on a roll like when the sticks hit the drum, stick a nigga up my lyrics like the clip in the gun (Stutter bop)

It's a crooked ass world you gotta face that
Try and keep your wheels rolling like a racetrack
I pure soul, peace of mind, and my freedom
Even when I leave this Earth, they can't take that

This the life that we were given
No choice but to make choices and live in it (You feel me?)
I ain't perfect I'm just trying to make a living
May the lord guide my steps every night I'm forgiven?

Skizzy skateboard baby watch me grind
I'm tiered like skrttt, but I tell em' that I'm fine
Trying to find out how to prevail in a dark world
In a dark world they don't wanna see you shine

You looking for the one well I'm one of a kind
The raps hot, but they send a chill down yo spine
Yo bank account ain't shit if you're poor in mind
But they don't see it that way hmm, I'm thinking that they blind

50 hoes came out speaking down on Cosby yelling rape
(Damn Bill) His respect got wiped out
Identical situation when it comes to Donald Trump
But America just put him in the White House (I'm like how?)

Every time I leave the house my momma screaming watch yo back
Probably cause that's where the police shooting at (Sick)
I'm in the studio right now loading up the clip (Let me get the ammo)
Stutter bop, and I'm shooting back

Honestly, it's sad to see that cops get away with murder
Like it's a misdemeanor or a casualty
I'm praying hard every night for the lost souls
For all the blood that was spilled I'm a paint a masterpiece (Picasso)

Yeah, I'm going there it's reality (Basquiat)
It's a game of survival and I got to eat
Talk to God like we really need some blessings
They say love is the answer, but I got too many questions (Shit)

Yeah, and life keep me guessing, but every day is a lesson
I break down on my knees, life tough sometimes I can't wait to get to heaven
BINGO
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When you see me better run, cause the kid real hot coming up like the sun (Sizzle)
I'm on a roll like when the sticks hit the drum, stick a nigga up my lyrics like the clip in the gun (Stutter bop)

It's a crooked ass world you gotta face that
Try and keep your wheels rolling like a racetrack
I pure soul, peace of mind, and my freedom
Even when I leave this Earth, they can't take that

This the life that we were given
No choice but to make choices and live in it (You feel me?)
I ain't perfect I'm just trying to make a living
May the lord guide my steps every night I'm forgiven?

Skizzy skateboard baby watch me grind
I'm tiered like skrttt, but I tell em' that I'm fine
Trying to find out how to prevail in a dark world
In a dark world they don't wanna see you shine

You looking for the one well I'm one of a kind
The raps hot, but they send a chill down yo spine
Yo bank account ain't shit if you're poor in mind
But they don't see it that way hmm, I'm thinking that they blind

50 hoes came out speaking down on Cosby yelling rape
(Damn Bill) His respect got wiped out
Identical situation when it comes to Donald Trump
But America just put him in the White House (I'm like how?)

Every time I leave the house my momma screaming watch yo back
Probably cause that's where the police shooting at (Sick)
I'm in the studio right now loading up the clip (Let me get the ammo)
Stutter bop, and I'm shooting back

Honestly, it's sad to see that cops get away with murder
Like it's a misdemeanor or a casualty
I'm praying hard every night for the lost souls
For all the blood that was spilled I'm a paint a masterpiece (Picasso)

Yeah, I'm going there it's reality (Basquiat)
It's a game of survival and I got to eat
Talk to God like we really need some blessings
They say love is the answer, but I got too many questions (Shit)

Yeah, and life keep me guessing, but every day is a lesson
I break down on my knees, life tough sometimes I can't wait to get to heaven
BINGO
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Writer: Blake Jones
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