MŪŠTÂRD SĘĘD (ÎÑTËRŁŪDĘ) Lyrics

Do you feel the breeze

God set me free

Matthew 17

I lost my purpose

Faith saved me from suicide

I'm going nowhere fast

Faith mustard seed

I've been feeling pain, yeah

So long

I don't feel a thing

No more

I've been feeling pain, yes

So long

I don't feel a thing

No more

I never sold my soul for this

At a crossroads for it

I've been grinding since my grandfather died

From smoking shit

Play the strings just to cope with it

Hoping music ain't as hopeless as

People make it seem

I've been taking nothing but the scraps

Some call it struggling

Hustling was like a sport

But I was just subbing in

I was taken notes on how my mother did it

I was woke enough witness

I was studying

Granddaddy with a plug in him

Told me only God knows who you're gonna be

(Oh, yeah)