d o n t. b l a m e. G o d. Lyrics

Things change (Things change)

Old ways (Old ways)

Die hard (Die hard)

Don't fold (Don't fold)

God saves (God saves)

He breaks (He breaks)

All chains (All chains)

Mine don't (Mine don't)

Things change (Things change)

Old ways (Old ways)

Die hard (Die hard)

Don't fold (Don't fold)

God saves (God saves)

He breaks (He breaks)

All chains (All chains)

Mine don't (Mine don't)

I feel lost I feel like nobody (Nobody)

I feel lost I feel like nobody (Nobody)

I feel lost I feel like nobody

I just wanna feel like somebody

I just wanna feel like somebody

Yeah

The white semen that turned into pure genius

Carried inside a woman whose facing poverty feeding

God spoke his breathe in nine months his breathing

Opened his eyes started to vision before his teething

Understanding dynamics of life garden of Eden

Good is evil evil is good what is this feeling

Shadow boxing with demons

Surviving they said his cheating

Learning to be a voice of this reason in bad season

His father was taken early and shattered his only healing

He bowed

Cause life will humble you holy water are quenching my drought

I carry losses my uncle is still moaning his spouse

Who has it worse now

Life is a gift turning to curse now

Ageing more gracefully

Doubting all of this make belief

Doubting all of these pastors and prophets

I know you fasten the coffin

My niggas ready to die now

Surprised now

Ain't shit popping in hoods nigga we good

Empty promises profiting in your believe in better

I'm feeling under the weather

I'm sorry

Blame the earth for my lack of communication

Blame the earth for my sisters with vile hearts you raping

Blame the earth for the black man in violence cause you are racist

Blame the earth for the innocent child who started selling

Blame the earth his molested infected and never telling

Blame the earth for his nanny her touch was beyond wicket

Blame the earth till you leaving is heaven expensive ticket

I can't

I can't

Stand in my actions and facing God in the judgement

Liberation was offered a saviour like Harriet Tubman

Love for my cigarettes and my vices I feel redundant

Love for the spiritual and knowing God is abundant

Love for the artistry but the industry dirty bidness

Love for my mother teaching me principles that I have

Love for the growth journey you creating your own path

Love

For your family even the wicked relatives.

Love

For the living the standards are so imperative

Love

For my son and my daughter your father made it

Not materialistic but finding freedom in heaven

Letting go of my anger

Letting go of my burdens I carry as male gender

Letting go of my daddy issues

Still I miss you

Letting go of my traumas and flushing the pain tissue

Letting go of depression and giving the wrong impression

Letting go of impressing the industry full of stressing

Letting go of my pride im learning the hard lessons

Letting go of control and letting God be present

Yes