TWO WORDS Songtext
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TWO WORDS Songtext
Two words
God′s grace
Don't just
Save face
Act like
You understand how my pain taste
Act like
You comprehend
Past damages
Current consequences
Get defensive how I manage it
Two words
Real life Real trauma
More commas
Feel guilty
I promise
That I′ll call you back tomorrow
Momma passed
Grandma dyin
Dad hurt
Father time
New life
Her womb
God please
Come soon
Jesus saves
People can't
Times change
People too
Red is right
And left is blue
Love faded
Hatred grew
Sow a seed
Will it grow?
Will it die?
I don't know
The poor is rich
The rich is broke
Mamma′s strugglin
Mamma′s strivin
Daddy's absent
Daddy′s tryin
System failed em
By design
But I failed to follow God
But he left
The 99
One truth
Hella lies
Open heart
Narrow mind
See you at the
Finish line
No child
Left behind
Two birds
One stone
High priest
Blood soaked
My peace
Blood bought
Leave earth
Come home
Love don't
Keep score
My love
Gone cold
My Lord
Why you leave me here with these people
Who throw stones
Hide hands
My man
Lost hope
06
front row
Big bro
Gun smoke
Took life
Almost went that way
Know I came close
Scary what a son will contemplate
For a halo
I lay low
Face down
Fold hands
Safe sound
Knees weak
No sleep
Pray for your grace now
Enemy at the inner gate
With a fake crown
Angels all around
In position for the shakedown
God′s grace
Don't just
Save face
Act like
You understand how my pain taste
Act like
You comprehend
Past damages
Current consequences
Get defensive how I manage it
Two words
Real life Real trauma
More commas
Feel guilty
I promise
That I′ll call you back tomorrow
Momma passed
Grandma dyin
Dad hurt
Father time
New life
Her womb
God please
Come soon
Jesus saves
People can't
Times change
People too
Red is right
And left is blue
Love faded
Hatred grew
Sow a seed
Will it grow?
Will it die?
I don't know
The poor is rich
The rich is broke
Mamma′s strugglin
Mamma′s strivin
Daddy's absent
Daddy′s tryin
System failed em
By design
But I failed to follow God
But he left
The 99
One truth
Hella lies
Open heart
Narrow mind
See you at the
Finish line
No child
Left behind
Two birds
One stone
High priest
Blood soaked
My peace
Blood bought
Leave earth
Come home
Love don't
Keep score
My love
Gone cold
My Lord
Why you leave me here with these people
Who throw stones
Hide hands
My man
Lost hope
06
front row
Big bro
Gun smoke
Took life
Almost went that way
Know I came close
Scary what a son will contemplate
For a halo
I lay low
Face down
Fold hands
Safe sound
Knees weak
No sleep
Pray for your grace now
Enemy at the inner gate
With a fake crown
Angels all around
In position for the shakedown
Writer(s): Jacob Horenburg, Dylan Phillips, Torey D'shaun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

