CHM Lyrics

I was lost

I used to believe 'em

Morning fever

If I live like a child I could never raise one

Much less seek Christ the redeemer

I used to see a light in her eyes

Warmth in her smile

But distance makes love a hopeless desire

What the devil devours

"Bidenomics"

The house will never be ours

My family name

Dirt or a number?

Keep me away from radio towers

I'm not in no industry

They don't want me and I want nothing

My movement's more like a ministry

Art, humanity, soul and Demna

That's God and Balenci'

I'm Pablo

A humble boy of little faith

I'll ask God in a leap of faith

How much longer will I carry weight?

Is there a song that you're proud I made?

Do you hear every word I say?

When every listener hears it differently

Who here knows what'll become of me?

I play dice in front of a mirror

I pay debts to my Caesar

Mullet boy jeans with the pandas

Like unique rides in a Honda

I play dead with the leaders

New York, New York

Are you shining for me?

I used to find rest in sunny days

Now friends stare don't alleviate

They drink forget the days

I work and hate to sleep

One of these nights will bury me

I awake forget the dream

What did I ever do to push her away?

Brown eyes, telepathy

My heart's filled with empathy

My eyes are in disbelief

My right hand belittles me

It's not that I miss who I was

I've missed opportunities

God bless the angel that's guiding me

Blessed energies